omg

A private show, when you see me you'll say: Oh my God

I'm head to toe, all in feathers singing, oh la la

I know you know, you'd get anything you wish, ta-da

But I'm alone, singing softly to my fish, haha

Like la la la

Walk into the kitchen, fruit’s like: Woah

I be loved by everyone I know

Walk into my bedroom, sheets like: Yeah

But I tell 'em: Catch me if you can

They like it

When I get

Indecent

I like it

I don't need

A reason

Sashay

I'm wearing nothing but my

Lingerie

It's all I've got till I do

Laundry

I've got an audience of none

The night has only just begun

What’s up next? When you see it you’ll say: Holy shit

A velvet dress on the floor of my apart-a-ment

In my brassiere, every inch of me is exquisite

Nobody's here but, my darling, that’s irrelevant

Oh la la la

Walk into the bathroom, soap's like: Damn

I be dancing everywhere I can

Flouncin' on the couch, my pillows swoon

What a way to spend an afternoon

My pillows

Are fluffy

Expensive

Don't need you

So don’t get

Defensive

Sashay

I'm wearing nothing but my

Lingerie

It's all I've got till I do

Laundry

I've got an audience of none

The night has only just begun