I know you know I know
You've got someone at home
But when I see you standing there
All I can say is
Oh my god
Look at the bod
Look at the top
I can't stop
Jaw is dropped
Take it off
And I don't know
Who you've got waiting at home
But we'll keep it on the downlow
So just forget her
Let go
You've got me like
Oh my fuckin god!
Look at that fuckin bod!
Oh my fuckin god!
What you got goin on?
Oh my fuckin god!
Look at that fucking bod!
Oh my fuckin god!
What you got going on?
He told me to keep it discreet
and that's okay with me
Cause I don't want you
I want your body
And I'll be anything
You want me to be
Masculine or fem
Or anything in between
Say you'll spend one night with me
And i can be your celebrity
Oh my fuckin god!
Look at that fuckin bod!
Oh my fuckin god!
What you got going on?
Oh my fuckin god!
Look at that fucking bod!
Oh my fuckin god!
What you got going on?
All the things I could do for ya
But I'm just too fruity for ya
All the things I could do for ya
But I'm just too fruity for ya
Sing with me
Oh, Oh my fucking god!
Oh, Oh my fucking god!
Oh, Oh my fucking god!
Oh, Oh my fucking god!
Oh my fuckin god!
Look at that fuckin bod!
Oh my fuckin god!
What you got going on?
Oh my fuckin god!
Look at that fucking bod!
Oh my fuckin god!
What you got goin' on?