Hey, sister, yeah, you, You got me runnin' like a wounded criminal You're a big, bad baby cat Rollin' around in your designer sheets in tatter Keep it down while the boys rock it up Hey, sister, ooh yeah I wanna take a ride back to your mansion Tell me, am I qualified? (No) Well, I guess this one's on me Ooh, girl, I love it when you give it up (I been runnin') Neon lights are blindin' me (I been runnin' away) Miss Demeanor, oh baby, what's your fantasy? Miss Demeanor, or just a felony Hey sister, let me know, Tell me what happened to the good old fashioned lover Well, I guess, I can't deny Limousines, roses on my pillow Let's grind some more, oh (I been runnin') Neon lights are blindin' me (I been runnin' away) Miss Demeanor, oh baby, what's your fantasy? Miss Demeanor, or just a felony Miss Demeanor, what's your claim to fame? Miss Demeanor, why must you play this game? Finesse and attitude, that's what I like about u No, no, no, no, I don't want any of your sugar I'll just take all your spice