Baby, baby, baby, I got some work for you
Why don’t you slip on this Stetson and these high-heeled cowboy boots?
No, don’t let me catch you wearin’ anything more
Now, get to work moppin’ up my dining room floor
(Cuz if you’re lookin’ for love, honey you’re shit outta luck
All you’re getting’ from me is a…PUNISHMENT FUCK!)
It takes a nation of millions to try and hold me back
When I put on this record, I wanna see you shake that ass
Now hightail it to the kitchen and get me some more ice cubes
They best be floatin’ in Stolis if you know what’s good for you
(Cuz if you’re lookin’ for love, honey you’re shit outta luck
All you’re getting’ from me is a…PUNISHMENT FUCK!)
(Oh yeah, I’m like a knife goin’ through hot butter
I gotta a little blue pill-gonna make me your diamond cutter-x2
Now get up and dance girl, I’m about to start this music over)
Baby, baby, baby, it’s time to say goodbye
My girlfriend’s comin’ over and I’m a one-woman guy
Be sure to check all the pillows and the sheets for your long black hair
Now make like the wind and blow on outta here
(Cuz if you’re lookin’ for love, honey you’re shit outta luck
All you’re getting’ from me is a…PUNISHMENT FUCK!)
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