She,
strutted in like a ball of fire
she,
said baby can you take me higher
she,
was used to fine luxuries
she,
said baby can I have all I see
I,
said thats fine but you can't have me
I ain't got time
for women
with money
on their
mind
Shes,
just a whore
waitin for a wallet
to walk through the door
She,
strutted in like a ball of fire
she,
was used to
walking a fine line
between what she really wants
and how much she really has to flaunt
She strutted in like a ball of fire
You could tell she was a bit wild
In and out of the sheets
Wherever she went she was the treat
She strutted in like a ball of fire
She had that look in her eye
You know the one I'm talkin' about
She says "babe you better payout!"
She strutted in like a ball of fire!
