Unholy (feat. Kim Petras)

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Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
 At the body shop, doing something unholy
 He lucky, lucky, yeah (ooh)
 He lucky, lucky, yeah (ye-yeah)
 He lucky, lucky, yeah
 He lucky, lucky, yeah
 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 '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 getting hot
 At the body shop, doing something unholy
 He's sat back while she's dropping it, she be popping it
 Yeah, she put it down slowly
 Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
 Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome, so he can get that
 Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
 At the body shop, doing something unholy (woo)
 Mmm, daddy, daddy, if you want it, drop the add'y (yuh)
 Give me love, give me Fendi, my Balenciaga daddy
 You gon' need to bag it up, 'cause I'm spending on Rodeo (woo)
 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 (ah)
 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
 Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
 At the body shop, doin' somethin' unholy
 He's sat back while she's dropping it, she be popping it
 Yeah, she put it down slowly
 Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
 Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome, so he can get that
 Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
 At the body shop, doin' something unholy
 
 Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
 At the body shop, doing something unholy
 He lucky, lucky, yeah (ooh)
 He lucky, lucky, yeah (ye-yeah)
 He lucky, lucky, yeah
 He lucky, lucky, yeah
 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 '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 getting hot
 At the body shop, doing something unholy
 He's sat back while she's dropping it, she be popping it
 Yeah, she put it down slowly
 Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
 Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome, so he can get that
 Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
 At the body shop, doing something unholy (woo)
 Mmm, daddy, daddy, if you want it, drop the add'y (yuh)
 Give me love, give me Fendi, my Balenciaga daddy
 You gon' need to bag it up, 'cause I'm spending on Rodeo (woo)
 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 (ah)
 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
 Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
 At the body shop, doin' somethin' unholy
 He's sat back while she's dropping it, she be popping it
 Yeah, she put it down slowly
 Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
 Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome, so he can get that
 Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
 At the body shop, doin' something unholy
 

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Duration
02:36
Key
2
Tempo
131 BPM

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