Unholy

Ooh
Ooh

Lucky, lucky girl
She got married to a boy like you
She'd kick you out
If she ever ever knew
'Bout all the shh
You tell me that you do
Dirty, dirty boy
You know everyone is talking on the scene
I hear them whisper 'bout the places that you've been
And how you don't know how
To keep your business clean

Mummy don't know Daddy's gettin' hot
At the body shop, doing something unholy
He sat back while she's droppin' it
She be popping it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Ooh, he left his kids at
Home, so he can get that
Mummy don't know Daddy's gettin' hot (daddy's getting hot)
At the body shop, doing something unholy

Mm, daddy, daddy
If you wanna drop the addy
Give me love, give me Fendi
My Balenciaga daddy
Need to bag it up
'Cause I'm spending on rodeo
You can watch me back it up
I'll be gone in the AM

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

(Ooh) mummy don't know Daddy's gettin' hot (daddy's getting hot)
At the body shop, doing (ooh) something unholy
He sat back while she's droppin' it (she's dropping it)
She be popping it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Ooh, he left his kids at
Home, so he can get that
Mummy don't know Daddy's gettin' hot
At the body shop, doing something unholy



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Russell Walter, James John Napier, Samuel Frederick Smith, Kim Petras, Ilya Salmanzadeh, Blake Slatkin, Omer Fedi
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