Karaoké Unholy Sam Smith & Kim Petras

Ooh

Yeah yeah

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 talkin' 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

Mommy don't know daddy's gettin' hot

At the body shop

Doin' somethin' unholy

He's sat back while she's droppin' it

She be poppin' it

Yeah she put it down slowly

Owee owee oh

He left his kids at

Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that

Mommy don't know daddy's gettin' hot

At the body shop

Ah ha ha ha

Doin' somethin' unholy

Wooh

Mmh 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 'cos I'm spendin' 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 'cos 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 gettin' hot

At the body shop

Doin' somethin' unholy

He's sat back while she's droppin' it

She be poppin' it

Yeah she put it down slowly

Owee owee oh

Owee owee oh

He left his kids at

He left his kids at

Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome

Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that so he can get that

Mommy don't know

Mommy don't know daddy's gettin' hot daddy's gettin' hot

At the body shop

Ha eeh

Doin' somethin' unholy

Unholy

Unholy

Yeah yeah