Lyrics Are You a Performa? - Trey Songz

Are You a Performa?

Walk up in the club shortie hangin from da ceillin,
10 thousand one’s mama lookin like a million,
grown man hang, no place fo da children,
i know dis is Atlanta, but im stil talkin ginia,
me and money bags tradin musta seen us through the mirror,
they all lined up (cuz) jus to get near us,
i swear in Miami was a chick just like it she bent down, backed up, and did the motor cycle
ohh baby u lookin so fantabulaso,
you makin me wanna chase u for the besto,
i’m justa hustla, i dem otha niggaz tipo
smoke some furnest up, n cause a little trouble,
ohh u know u doin ya thing, (your thing),
n got cha body in vane,(in vane)
the show u givin me is insane,
and i jus wanna know one thing,(baby)
Are u a peforma,(are u a peforma),
i bet u dance in the mirrror,(i bet u dance in the mirror),
to see your body more clearer,(to see your body more clearer),
throw your clothes in the corner,
all I wanna know is,
are u a peforma,(are u a peforma),
i bet u dance in the mirror,(to see your body more clearer)
throw your clothes in the corner,
Damn and i can see from a new bitty level,
stuft up in them jeans is a thing that is so swole,
n i can dance on you, like poppin on a local,
trick you like a tazer, cuz ya body goin down so slow,
damn you know you doin ya thing,
Queen can i be your King,
the show u givin is insane,
and i just wanna know one thing,(baby)
Are u a peforma,(oohoooho)(are u a peforma),
i bet chu dance in the mirror, (i bet you dance in the mirror)
to see your body more clearer,(to see your body more clearer),
throw your clothes in the corner,
all i wanna know is are u a peforma,(are u a peforma)
i bet u dance in the mirror,(I bet you dance in the mirror)
throw your clothes in the corner
are you a peforma
you know you make me wonder,(if its what i wanna do shortie)
make it rain,(for ya baby)
now 50 had 21 qeustions, but i only got one
are you a performa, are you that one
do you dance in ya room by yourself
you could do it, do it till your of breathe
yeeah she got a arch in her back,
yeeah she know how to throw it back
yeeah i think i like it like dat,
yeeah ima spin a couple stacks
any time she walk by, it seem like we cought eye
anotha sweat, anotha style, den shawty talk fly,
then stand on the beach, she make grands on her feet,
i gotta see ya once a week, I think shortie own me,
or could it be she digin me, a couple shots of Hennesy,
in between the sheets in a suite is where we fina be,
lights off, dress gone nible on my neck bone
sayin dat she love me, while she scratchin witt her press on’s,(press on’s)