The Booker Pt.1

[Intro]
Ooh yeah
You know how I do, mm

[Verse]
VIP to pain, ice cold like I'm Everest
Jane my favorite guest, 42 my therapist
I manipulate myself, I'm a specialist
So don't ask me what my answer is
Yeah
New job got you lookin' all presentable, yeah
M.G.M.T. lookin all professional
I think you gotta be mine (You know)
So let me tell you, I swear
They need to stop fuckin' around with you (Doin' too much now)
They don't know what's behind that face
Put them heels on and she 5.9
With that attitude she's 6.5
They need to stop fuckin' around with you
They don't know what's behind those doors
How it sounds like when you kiss that floor
How it looks like when you beg for more

[Chorus]
Don't let your booker know, baby (Ooh)
Don't let him know you work for me
Don't let your booker know, baby
Don't let him know you work for me
Don't let your booker know, baby
Don't let him know you work for me
Don't let your booker know, baby (Oh baby)
Don't let him know you work for me (Ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)