Mummy dont know daddys getting hotAt the body shop, doing something unholyHe lucky, lucky, yeah (ooh)He lucky, lucky, yeah (ye-yeah)He lucky, lucky, yeahHe lucky, lucky, yeahA lucky, lucky girlShe got married to a boy like youShed kick you out if she ever, ever knewBout all the - you tell me that you doDirty, dirty boyYou know everyone is talking on the sceneI hear them whispering bout the places that youve beenAnd how you dont know how to keep your business cleanMummy dont know daddys getting hotAt the body shop, doing something unholyHes sat back while shes dropping it, she be popping itYeah, she put it down slowlyOh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids atHo-ee-oh-ee-ome, so he can get thatMummy dont know daddys getting hotAt the body shop, doing something unholy (woo)Mmm, daddy, daddy, if you want it, drop the addy (yuh)Give me love, give me Fendi, my Balenciaga daddyYou gon need to bag it up, cause Im spending on Rodeo (woo)You can watch me back it up, Ill be gone in the a.mAnd he, he get me Prada, get me Miu Miu like Rihanna (ah)He always call me cause I never cause no dramaAnd when you want it, baby, I know I got you coveredAnd when you need it, baby, just jump under the coversMummy dont know daddys getting hotAt the body shop, doin somethin unholyHes sat back while shes dropping it, she be popping itYeah, she put it down slowlyOh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids atHo-ee-oh-ee-ome, so he can get thatMummy dont know daddys getting hotAt the body shop, doin something unholy

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