Private Show

I want your attention in this room
 Your eyes on mine
 Sit you down, hop onto your pot of gold
 You make me come alive
 Swing it to the left, swing it to the right
 Strutting on the stage, center of the lights
 Trippin' smiles ain't coming down
 Take your seat now
 Put on a private show
 Pull the curtains until they close
 I put on a private show
 We'll be wiling out on the low
 Work it, work it, boy watch me work it
 Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it
 Work it, work it, boy watch me work it
 Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it
 Put on a private show
 Pull the curtains until they close
 I put on a private show
 We'll be wiling out on the low
 We don't need crowds, we just need us
 All my feelings are about to erupt
 All my tricks, they're spectacular
 My encore is immaculate
 Swing it to the left, swing it to the right
 Strutting on the stage, center of the lights
 Trippin' smiles ain't coming down
 Take your seat now
 Put on a private show
 Pull the curtains until they close
 I put on a private show
 We'll be wiling out on the low
 Work it, work it, boy watch me work it
 Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it
 Work it, work it, boy watch me work it
 Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it
 Put on a private show
 Pull the curtains until they close
 I put on a private show
 We'll be wiling out on the low
 Strut it out, strut it out, eyes on me (eyes on me)
 Watch me strike a pose, feel my heat (feel my heat)
 Spin it 'round, spin it' round, three-sixty
 Ain't no boundaries here, no cameras, please
 Ooh, ooh, baby, baby
 Ooh, ooh, baby, baby
 Ooh, ooh, so entertaining
 Ooh, ooh
 Put on a private show
 Pull the curtains until they close
 I put on a private show
 We'll be wiling out on the low
 Work it, work it, boy watch me work it
 Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it
 Work it, work it, boy watch me work it
 Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it
 Put on a private show
 Pull the curtains until they close
 I put on a private show
 We'll be wiling out on the low
 Credits are closing now
 Guess that's the end
 Can we go again?
 Can we do it all again?
 Nah, I'll take a bow
 Up, down, run it 'round
 Tasting on my apple pie
 Apple pie, satisfy