Pearson In The Mirror

The pearson in the mirror looki'n like they wanna fuck me
I ain't thinking straight
No, wait, yeah, I must be
All of y'all be rusty but I know what I'm doing
So I think that I can trust me, trust me

I wanna feel handsome, I wanna feel prety
If you want me to dance, you can take me to the city
I like taking chances, and I like taking pities
So show me what romance is and then we might get busy
The magic in my hands will leave you feeling dizzy
Got one inside the pants, the other on your-

I don't think so, we are not in synchro
Need hands around the neck till faces pink like a flamingo
Maybe I'll go solo 'cause you don't speak my lingo
My tonge has many uses, guess you could say I'm bilingual

Could say I'ma dog 'cause that's exactly what I'll be so
Me, myself and I are like three favorite amigos
How many rounds tonite? I'm thinking cuatro, maybe cinco
If that's too much for you, I'll find another one to mingle, mingle
You fuck like you're single, I feel like a monster
I'll put on a show, make you sing like it's a concert