Lyrics T.I. – Porn Star

Intro
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Damn shawty, look at you
I’m saying man, is it just me

Verse 1
Ay, I been watching you awhile now
And I just wanna find a way to make you smile now
Why you blushing?
Forget about them other guys now
I know you ain’t going try and tell me that you shy now
I realize that your beauty could intimidate
Them suckers you ain’t got no business wit’em anyway
Wit such a pretty face, big booty, little waist line
I wanna grind from behind to the baseline
Have a great time, pour yourself a shot girl
Chase it with a lime, now you feeling like a hot girl
I know you probably use to dealing with them wannabes
But honestly I gotta say I’m who they wanna be
I promise all I wanna see is you up under me
And we can disappear whenever, when you wanna leave?
I can guarantee the ride of your life
Any fantasies on your mind we can try’em tonight

Chorus
We’re sittin here
(I’m lookin at you like damn)
We’re sippin on Patrãn, something’s on my mind
(You wanna leave wit me tonight?)
It’s been Killing me all night long and I wonder

Verse 2
Yes, I love to hear about your interest
I gotta say your intellect got me impressed
See your panties through your dress like a silhouette
Patrãn got me thinkin sex, is you feeling that?
No disrespect though, a simple yes/no
Hey let yourself let go, shawty let’s go
Pull up to the crib, get you through the threshold
Kiss you from your pretty lips to your red toes
Time tickin it’s the end of the night
And you can leave wit your friend if you like
But I’m saying though
We can ride out, back to my house
I wanna see you satisfied inside out
Once I’m in you ain’t gonna want me to slide out
You tell your girlfriends they gonna wanna try it out
A little more of this will loosen you up
What we can’t do in the club, we can do in the truck

Chorus

Verse 3
Hey would ya, stay?
Could ya play wit it with your tongue just a little?
You’re such a sexy individual, physical and mental
And if you sentimental
Shouldn’t the rules bend a little
Let me start at the top, stop in the middle
Use a popsicle make shiver, giggle when it tickle
I can talk to you dirty if you like that
I finish once, hit a blunt, start right back
I know you told me you a good girl
But shawty you a grown woman not a little girl
You can blame it on the Patrãn or the champagne
But sometimes being bad can be a good thing, ya now

Chorus — Repeat 2x