Lyrics

You're the centerfold (you're the centerfold) Pupils circle you head to toe Our little ritual (ah-ah-ah) Tinted windows will guide you home Slip you a room key Then I'm slipping you out your clothes You said, "Please have me," (ah) Knees on the marble floor I want it a-a-all Nothing less, babe Desperate and obsessive You can leave your halo at the entrance Sweat drips from the ceiling Wrists crossed and you're kneeling No, oh, nah-nah, nah Welcome to the freakshow Ball gown in the evening Ball gag when you're feinin' No, oh, nah-nah, nah Welcome to the freakshow You're my favorite Girl, I own that shit, suffocate your moans Diamonds on the ceiling, angel turned to demon Let's turn this hotel room into a freakshow You know I like it when you ride Left hand, wheel, right hand, thigh Hop out the Lincoln, hop inside Stay at the plaza, one or two nights I got some w-w-whips and chains You got your hair in braids (yeah) Angel numbers tatted on her Yves Laurent, a saint-sniffing cocaine Slip you a room key Then I'm slipping you out your clothes You said, "Please have me," (ah) Knees on the marble floor I want it a-a-all Nothing less, babe Desperate and obsessive You can leave your halo at the entrance Sweat drips from the ceiling Wrists crossed and you're kneeling No, oh, nah-nah, nah Welcome to the freakshow Ball gown in the evening Ball gag when you're feinin' No, oh, nah-nah, nah Welcome to the freakshow You're my favorite Girl, I own that shit, suffocate your moans Diamonds on the ceiling, angel turned to demon Let's turn this hotel room into a freakshow (Yeah, slipping you out your clothes) (Marble floor) (Slipping you out) Oh, nah-nah, no (oh, oh, oh) (Slipping you out your clothes) (Marble floor) (Slipping you out) Welcome to the freakshow Oh, nah-nah, no (oh, oh, oh) Let's turn this hotel room into a freakshow
Writer(s): Michael Turner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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