Miss Primetime

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on to my mind, I wanna hear you lie

Step into the light so you can feel the life

I want that wet, wet, dripping down

Ain't no thing like this around

Ain't your mama tell you that you got you something special?

This is primetime, got a private show tonight

And I'm ready for it

Baby, it's too late to jump out that window

Remember that you're a star in my car as we creep slow

Got pipes like Whitney

Met you at the show, now you in the car with me

Friends at the bar all avant-garde

Want a minaj, but you no Nicki

Make out monster, don't leave no hickeys

Got one night left in your city

Want a new purse but my tank on empty

So I save that money, just give this back

Just take a ride with me

Headed nowhere, just hit that gas

Cool tomorrow, we'll skip that class

Cause I could, I could learn you something

No confidence when the lips keep touching

Manage to keep me coming

Turn on the bright lights and white discussions

I'll give you the life you wanted, say cheese

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on to my mind, I wanna hear you lie

Step into the light so you can feel the life

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on to my mind

Step into the light

Hold on to my mind

Step into the light

Hold on to my mind

Step into the light

Hold on to my mind

Step into the light

Hold on to my mind

Step into the light

Hold on to my mind

Step into the light