[Intro: Sam Smith] Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot at the body shop Doing something unholy
[Verse 1: Sam Smith] Lucky, lucky girl, she got married to a boy like you She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew 'Bout all the shit you tell me that you do Dirty, dirty boy, you know everyone is talking on the scene I hear them whisperin' 'bout the places that you've been And how you don't know how to keep your business clean
[Chorus: Sam Smith & Kim Petras] 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, he left his kids at home So, he can get that Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot at the body shop, doing something unholy (Woo)
[Verse 2: Kim Petras] Mmm, 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 (Woo) You can watch me back it up, I'll be gone in the AM And he, he get me Prada, get me Miu Miu like Rihanna He always call me 'cause I never cause no drama
[Pre-Chorus: Kim Petras] And when you want it, baby I know I got you covered And when you need it, baby Just jump under the covers
[Chorus: Sam Smith] 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, he left his kids at home So, he can get that Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot at the body shop, doing something unholyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
