| A private show, when you see me, you’ll say oh my God
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| I’m head to toe, all in feathers, singing ooh la la
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| I know you know, you’ll get anything you wish, tada
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| But I’m alone, singing softly to my fish, haha, like la la la
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| Walk into the kitchen, fruits like whoa
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| I be loved by everyone I know
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| Walk into my bedroom, sheets like yeah
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| catch me if you can
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| They like it when I get indecent
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| I like it, I don’t need a reason
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| I’m wearing nothing but my lingerie
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| It’s all I’ve got till I do laundry
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| I’ve got an audience night has only just begun
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| What’s up next? |
| When you see it, you’ll say holy shit (holy shit)
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| A velvet dress on the floor of my apartment
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| In my brassiere, every inch of my is exquisite
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| Nobody’s here, but my darling, that’s irrelevant, ooh la la
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| Walk into the bathroom, soap’s like damn
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| I be dancing everywhere I can
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| Flossing on the couch, my pillow swoon
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| What a way to spend an afternoon
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| My pillows are flurry, expensive
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| Don’t need you, so don’t get defensive
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| I’m wearing nothing but my lingerie
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| It’s all I’ve got till I do laundry
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| I’ve got an audience night has only just begun |