Yeah ye ye yeah yeah (Roxanne, Roxanne) Sting, Bad Boy remix come on (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Hey yo shake what ya mama gave you is her motto Pour out the bottle, blow out the candle Too broke to hold, too shallow to handle Get all today you never promised tomorrow
Yeah, her moves remind me of Kung Fu flicks (Roxanne, Roxanne) Thick lips that contradicts Rules of the game, she plays the politics (Roxanne, Roxanne) Red light special, red light district
Put on ya make up body all made up Platinum played up, Pearl Jam cut up Roxanne, Roxanne you don't really have to (Roxanne, Roxanne) Put on ya red dress if you feeling kind of blue
She got the hots for the disco jocks Rock ya socks at the pop of the tops Never get cool like to call it Glock Twisted minded like Bob Zealot
Roxanne (Roxanne, Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light Those days are over You don't have to sell your body to the night (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Roxanne You don't have to wear that dress tonight Walk the streets for money You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne) Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Yo what's the haps girl, dancing for the green paperback Sitting at the bar drinking up Cognac (Roxanne, Roxanne) She steps in the room, don't know how to act Sweet in emergence, similar to Similac
It was the hat, cats wanna be around her shine She wants to party, have a good time (Roxanne, Roxanne) She feels kind of hot me feelin', feelin' fine Diggin' all her life just to get a gold mine (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Bro making the streets, she's the pimper's paradise Jewels around her neck getting strong with the ice (Roxanne, Roxanne) She said I heard of ya crew I'm the number one fan Of the refugees down from the islands
Driving the Bentleys with her pretty pretty friends Sippin' colada every day is a weekend (Roxanne, Roxanne) Heard your name was Pras outta Brooklyn And fifteen million place with your total sound scan
I loved you since I knew you (Roxanne, Roxanne) I wouldn't talk down to you I have you to tell just how I feel (Roxanne, Roxanne) I won't share you with another boy
I know my mind is made up (Roxanne, Roxanne) So put away your makeup (Roxanne, Roxanne) Told you once I won't tell you again It's a bad way
Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne, Roxanne)
Put on the red light I wanna be your man
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