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 send them,
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 nine
But night has only just begun
Money flooding in like Hurricane Ida My
best ideas come from chilling in private
Talking to myself cause I give the best
guidance Neighbors at the door like,
uh,
can you be quiet?
California crib in my Calvin Klein's
Rose of the diamond I can't decide
I'm with myself and I,
they're a hell of a time Plus all these L's,
there's like 50 in my line
Not coming down,
dance with me now Got the groove,
got the moves,
oh wow wow
I run the town, king of the count
Sashay,
I'm wearing nothing but my lingerie
It's all I've got till I do laundry
I've got an audience of nine But night has only just begun