Private Show

Album: Glory (2016)
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  • Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

    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
    Dripping in smiles, they come on 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 whiling all 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 whiling all on the low

    We don't need crowds, we just need us
    Put my feelings up, about to be rough
    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
    Dripping in smiles, they come on 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 whiling all 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 whiling all 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 around, spin around, three-sixty
    Ain't no boundaries here, the camera speaks
    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 whiling all 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 whiling all on the low

    Curtains 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 all my apple pie
    Apple pie, satisfy Writer/s: BRITNEY SPEARS, CARLA WILLIAMS, SIMON SMITH, TRAMAINE WINFREY
    Publisher: REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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