Lyrics
Mommy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop, doing something unholy
He sat back while she droppin' it
She be poppin' it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Lucky, lucky girl
She got married to a boy like you
She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew
'Bout all the things that you tell me that you do
Dirty, dirty boy
You know everyone is talking on the scene
I hear them whisper 'bout the places that you've been
And how you don't know how to keep your business clean
Mommy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop, doing something unholy
He sat back while she droppin' it
She be poppin' it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome, so he could get that
Mommy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop, doing something unholy, yeah
Mmm, daddy, daddy, if you want it, drop the add'y
Give me love, give me Fendi, my Balenciaga daddy
You gon' need to bag it up
'Cause I'm spending on Rodeo
You can watch me back it up
I'll be gone in the a.m, yeah
He get me Prada, get me Miu Miu like Rihanna
He always call me 'cause I never cause no drama
And when you need it, baby, just know I got you covered
And when you need it, baby, just jump under the covers
Mommy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop, doing something unholy
He sat back while she droppin' it, she be poppin' it
She put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome, so he could get that
Mommy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop, doing something unholy
Doing something unholy