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BodyBag letra


Hmmm
Huh, Hello
Can I take your order?
Oh!
He's really been doing you bad, huh? (Yeah)
Um, we can take care of that, yeah
Okay

You found my number
Now you wanna know what I deliver
I got it all, baby, don’t shiver
So cold like a dead body
I just want your body
Think about when we're together
Haven't seen you since last December
So cold like a dead body
I just want your body
Call me up so I can bag it
Drive off to you in a horse carriage
Meditated so you know I planned it
My colleagues don’t understand it
But I got to get the job done
Got no other option
Baby you're my last, run
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run

I hate this body bag, I think I want a new one
Got your delivery, you eat it like a school lunch
Mmm
And I got it on time you can bet that
And it taste so good, you always call back
I'm you're number one bitch with the body bag
Call me up and I'll come through

I am the king but I look like the princess
Can't give it up 'cause a bitch is too gifted
My reign is near, the timeline has shifted
Getting the money is ritualistic
Oh, I got a thing for you
Flesh and blood won't ever be us
Our warm bodies turn to dust
Bodied everybody, big looney never misses
Pull up to the venue, they all want to be my Mrs
Bodied everybody, heard the hits now they addicted
King of this shit but I look like the princess
Fuck the Ra Ra Ra, I don’t need that
Heard she wanna take my spot, must be on crack
She couldn’t see me clear with a glass eye
Fake gay bitches getting mad I'm big bi
Yikes

You found my number
Now you wanna know what I deliver
I got it all, baby, don’t shiver
So cold like a dead body
I just want your body
Think about when we're together
Haven't seen you since last December
So cold like a dead body
I just want your body
Call me up so I can bag it
Drive off to you in a horse carriage
Meditated so you know I planned it
My colleagues don't understand it
But I got to get the job done
Got no other option
Baby you’re my last, run
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run

I hate this body bag, I think I want a new one
Got your delivery, you eat it like a school lunch
Mmm
And I got it on time you can bet that
And it taste so good, you always call back
I'm you're number one bitch with the body bag
Call me up and I'll come through

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If you're feeling divine!

Lucy Loone - Letras

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