Monarch Butterfly

I'll be a monarch butterfly
I'll be king among the moths
Can I be your favorite concubine
And I'll turn tricks if I get love

Your broken English makes me horny
Your perfect Spanish makes me weak
I'm such a creep
Bet if I lived in New York City
I'd fall in love once a week
I'm yours to keep

And I'll be a monarch butterfly
Oh I'll be king among the moths
Can I be your favorite concubine
And I'll turn tricks if I get love

You can make a decent living
By doing anything you hate
It vamps the breaks
If I die before my wedding
Yes someone else can cut the cake
'Cause I'm too fake

I'm alive now thank you, Oliver
I'm alright now and that's 'cause of her
I'm in her hive now, she's at the top of the stairs
I've arrived now and I'm not gonna share noooo

No I won't
Just like a monarch butterfly
Just your favorite concubine
I'm king



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Elliott Mann, Christopher Mcclelland, Thomas Serl, Charlie Kerr
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