Unholy

Mommy don't know daddy's gettin' hot
At the body shop
Doin' something unholy

You lucky, lucky girl
You lucky, lucky girl
You lucky, lucky girl
You lucky, lucky girl

Lucky, lucky girl
She got married to a boy like you
She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew
'Bout all the shi- you tell me that you do

Dirty, dirty boy
You know everyone is talkin' on the scene
I hear them whisperin' about the places that you've been
And how you don't know how to keep your business clean

Mommy don't know daddy's gettin' hot
At the body shop
Doin' something unholy
He's sat back while she's droppin' it
She'd be poppin' it
Yeah, she put it down slowly

Oh, eh, oh, eh, oh
He left his kids at-
Oh, eh, oh, eh, oh
So he could get that

Mommy don't know daddy's gettin' hot
At the body shop
Doin' something unholy

Mmm, daddy, daddy, if you want it, drop the addy
Give me love, give me Fendi, my Balenciaga daddy
You gon' need to bag it up, 'cause I'm spendin' on Rodeo
You can watch me back it up, I'll be gone in the a.m

And he get me Prada, get me Miu Miu like Rihanna
He always call me 'cause I never cause no drama
And when you want it, baby
I know I got you covered
And when you need it, baby
Just jump under the covers

Mommy don't know daddy's gettin' hot
At the body shop
Doin' something unholy
He's sat back while she's droppin' it
She'd be poppin' it
Yeah, she put it down slowly

Oh, eh, oh, eh, oh
He left his kids at-
Oh, eh, oh, eh, oh
So he could get that

Mommy don't know daddy's gettin' hot
At the body shop
Doin' something unholy

Doin' something unholy



Credits
Writer(s): Rain Paris
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