Lyrics

Under lights under night There's a war goin on And it won't be settles till There's a blood on the floor It's a trial it's a test Territorial mess She's the prize but she's lookin for Perfection So hot don't stop Whatcha made of Yeah give it all you got Show me what you're made of Oh she never do it slow She got a lot of soul Wears a halo down low Oh she's watching from the side She love to see a fight, says I only want the last man standing It's a sight, it's a scene If you know what I mean Everybody wants a little bit of what She's selling Look at that, heart attack But she's holding it back There's a way break the cover off But she ain't tellin Maybe it's gone too far It's getting wild It's all good fun till someone loses An eye