Unholy (Nightcore Version)

Unholy (Nightcore Version) - Rain Paris

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Mommy don't know daddy's gettin' hot At the body shop Doin' something unholy You lucky, lucky girl You lucky, lucky girl You lucky, lucky girl You lucky, lucky girl Lucky, lucky girl She got married to a boy like you She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew 'Bout all the shi- you tell me that you do Dirty, dirty boy You know everyone is talkin' on the scene I hear them whisperin' about 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' something unholy He's sat back while she's droppin' it She'd be poppin' it Yeah, she put it down slowly Oh, eh, oh, eh, oh He left his kids at- Oh, eh, oh, eh, oh So he could get that Mommy don't know daddy's gettin' hot At the body shop Doin' something unholy 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 spendin' on Rodeo You can watch me back it up, I'll be gone in the a.m And 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 gettin' hot At the body shop Doin' something unholy He's sat back while she's droppin' it She'd be poppin' it Yeah, she put it down slowly Oh, eh, oh, eh, oh He left his kids at- Oh, eh, oh, eh, oh So he could get that Mommy don't know daddy's gettin' hot At the body shop Doin' something unholy Doin' something unholy