Lyrics: Lucky, Lucky, Girl He, Lucky, Lucky Yep-Yep! He, Lucky, Lucky He, Lucky, Lucky Lucky, Lucky, Girl She got married to a boy like you She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew about all the - 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-ome, so he can get that Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot At the 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 gonna need to bag it up, cause I'm spending on Rodeo watch me back it up, I'll be gone in the a.m 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 daddy's getting hot At the body shop, doing something unholy
Jungkook, Sam Smith and Kim Petras
