omg

A private show, when you see me, you’ll say oh my God
I’m head to toe, all in feathers, singing ooh la la
I know you know, you’ll get anything you wish, tada
But I’m alone, singing softly to my fish, haha, like la la la
Walk into the kitchen, fruits like whoa
I be loved by everyone I know
Walk into my bedroom, sheets like yeah
catch me if you can
They like it when I get indecent
I like it, I don’t need a reason
I’m wearing nothing but my lingerie
It’s all I’ve got till I do laundry
I’ve got an audience night has only just begun
What’s up next? When you see it, you’ll say holy shit (holy shit)
A velvet dress on the floor of my apartment
In my brassiere, every inch of my is exquisite
Nobody’s here, but my darling, that’s irrelevant, ooh la la
Walk into the bathroom, soap’s like damn
I be dancing everywhere I can
Flossing on the couch, my pillow swoon
What a way to spend an afternoon
My pillows are flurry, expensive
Don’t need you, so don’t get defensive
I’m wearing nothing but my lingerie
It’s all I’ve got till I do laundry
I’ve got an audience night has only just begun