Sam Smith
Unholy
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 (you tell me that you do)

Dirty dirty boy
You know everyone is talking on the scene
I heard them whispering '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 getting hot
At the body shop doing something unholy
He's sat back while she's dropping it, she'll be popping it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-hey-oh-hey-oh
He left his kid at home, hey-oh-hey-oh
So he can get that
Mommy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop doing something unholy

Hmm, daddy daddy
If you want it drop the addy
Gimme love, gimme Fendi
My Balenciaga daddy
You gon' need to bag it up
'Cause I'm spending on rodeo
You can watch me pack 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
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'll be popping it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-hey-oh-hey-oh
He left his kid at home, hey-oh-hey-oh
So he can get that
Mommy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop doing something unholy