or what?

The way she move across the floor
She look effortless
But I won't fall so quick
The way her eyes asking for more
She look heaven sent
Angel who fell from sin
Girl, I don't keep no secrets
Just got issues with trust

But I hide them so well
I call that cleaning up
I might hit the whole town
I'm starting with the club
At least until she bend down like we boutta

We boutta

We boutta

Enough's enough
Let's fuck it up
Let's get down to business
Am I your man or what?
I'll call your bluff
You think you bad, uh huh?
If I'm an optimist
It must be cause she wants it rough

She wants it rough
She wants it rough
She risk it all cause she gotta have it rough
She wants it rough
And I can tell you it's the lust
Cause if she coming to me
Then it sure ain't love

Okay now
Let's sit down
Let's you and me get us loud

Cause if we waiting longer
I'm worried that we might both drown
This is the final time
Girl, I'm keeping count
Cause you told me that one or two or three hundred times now

So if you're not down, let me know
Demand is real hot
I tell you that shit for your info
One chance and then so long, I'm gone
So better make it quick and articulate your response

Enough's enough
Let's fuck it up
Let's get down to business
Am I your man or what?
I'll call your bluff
You think you bad, uh huh?
If I'm an optimist
It must be cause she wants it rough

She wants it rough
She wants it rough
She risk it all cause she gotta have it rough
She wants it rough
And I can tell you it's the lust
Cause if she coming to me
Then it sure ain't love