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,
ta-da
But I'm alone, singing softly to my fish, ha ha
Like la la la,
walk into the kitchen,
food's like whoa
I'll be loved by everyone I know,
walk into my bedroom,
sheets like air
But I tell them,
catch me if you can,
they like it when I get indecent
I like it, I don't need a reason
Slash shade,
I'm wearing nothing but my Montre
It's all I've got till I do,
Montre I've got an audience of number,
night has only just begun
What's up next,
when you see it you'll say,
holy * A velvet dress on the floor of my apartment
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,
slopes like damn I be dancing everywhere I can
Flossing on the couch,
my pillow's swollen What a way to spend an afternoon
My pillows are fluffy,
expensive Don't need you, so don't get defensive
Slash shade,
I'm wearing nothing but my Montre It's all I've got till I do,
Montre
I've got an audience of number,
night has only just begun
Oh my god, what?