Professional

Lyrics

[Chorus: The Cataracs] She wanna be my girlfriend for the night Come take a ride Drinks up, fill it up What that feel like? I'm a professional I'm a professional I could take you to the top, penthouse loft Goin' up, throw it up Fuck what you thought I'm a professional Baby, I'm a professional [Verse 1: The Cataracs] Come away I know a place only you and I could go, oh (oh, oh) And if you come with me, I got Spadez on the beat So we'll take it slow, oh (oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh) Now you know that feel good, right? And you know I'm from the hood, right? I could take you to the top Got it on lock, Spadez make that shit drop [Chorus: The Cataracs] She wanna be my girlfriend for the night Come take a ride Drinks up, fill it up What that feel like? I'm a professional I'm a professional I could take you to the top, penthouse loft Goin' up, throw it up Fuck what you thought I'm a professional Baby, I'm a professional [Verse 2: YMTK] And they ask me, "Why do you get paid so much?" The next question, "Why do you get laid so much?" My profession is peddlin', pushin' my letters in Makin' them words to make my paper absurd Upwards, that's where I'm headed Penthouse suite, two floors below heaven Seven eleven, swisher in one hand I got this lil' mama who want me to be her man Damn, L.I.A Melrose shoppin' like every day She on the right track, but she on the wrong train I'm on a Portland trail, I must be blazin' That's why my eyes look Asian And the question she raisin' "Can I join this smoke session?" (Nah) [Chorus: The Cataracs] She wanna be my girlfriend for the night Come take a ride Drinks up, fill it up What that feel like? I'm a professional I'm a professional I could take you to the top, penthouse loft Goin' up, throw it up Fuck what you thought I'm a professional Baby, I'm a professional [Verse 3: D.Willz] Now I'm a boss hog just like an animal I got these chickens all runnin' like Niagara Falls And when it come to women I can have 'em all It's so radical, baby like, "uh oh" 'Cause I could take you to private places And give you diamonds, smiling faces Giving you my love be so contagious So outrageous like I'm hazing 'Cause I'm fightin' just to get ya Being a rockstar ain't no issue 'Cause I could make my tongue flex She call me king your highness 'Cause she's a pro, (oh, oh) You know how it go, hands in the air Take it to the floor Call me D to the Willz and you know I could flow [Chorus: The Cataracs] She wanna be my girlfriend for the night Come take a ride Drinks up, fill it up What that feel like? I'm a professional I'm a professional I could take you to the top, penthouse loft Goin' up, throw it up Fuck what you thought I'm a professional Baby, I'm a professional