Ante Up

Secrets stowed for all our safekeeping Even when luck's a b I t c h you can be sure that it's his He quit smoking like he said, you just smell his smokeshow Ante up, take a gulp, you can't always run from risk He loans you his coat, he looks you in the eye Auburn flashing red, a jawline for miles It's so big on you, he's 6'5, a pillar of power He makes short work of work Pleasures all hours The pleasure's all time's, The pleasure's all yours Lean in for a whisper, be surprised What you get The measure of the man is mad long, multifaceted Tap him for your roster Your whole squad in his debt