Unholy

Mommy don't know daddy's getting hot At the body shop Doing something unholy A lucky, lucky girl She got married to a boy like you She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew 'Bout all the - you tell me that you do Dirty, dirty boy You know everyone is talking on the scene I hear them whispering 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 getting hot At the body shop Doing something unholy He's sat back while she's dropping it She'd be popping it Yeah, she put it down slowly Oh-eh-oh-eh-oh, he left his kids at Ho-eh-oh-eh-ome, so he can get that Mommy don't know daddy's getting hot At the body shop Doing somethin' unholy Mm, 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 spending on Rodeo You can watch me back it up, I'll be gone in the A.M And he, 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 getting hot At the body shop Doing something unholy He's sat back while she's dropping it She'd be popping it Yeah, she put it down slowly Oh-eh-oh-eh-oh, he left his kids at Ho-eh-oh-eh-ome, so he can get that Mommy don't know daddy's getting hot At the body shop Doing something unholy Doing something unholy Doing something unholy