Our Last Night - Unholy lyrics

[Our Last Night - Unholy lyrics]

Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop, doing something unholy

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 shh 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-omе, so he can get that
Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
At thе body shop, doing something unholy

Mmm, daddy, daddy, if you want it
Drop the add'y give me love, give me Fendi
My Balenciaga daddy
You gon' need to bag it up
'cause I'm spending on Rodeo
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
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

Doin' something unholy

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