Sam Smith - Unholy (Live on Saturday Night Live) ft. Kim Petras

Lyrics:

Mummy don’t know Daddy’s getting hot at the Body Shop, doing something Unholy

Lucky, lucky girl, she got married to a boy like you, she’d kick you out if she ever, ever knew, ‘bout all the * you tell me that you do
Dirty dirty boy, you know everyone is talking on the scene, I hear them whispering about 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 hoe 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 addy
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 AM
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

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 hoe ee oh ee ome so he can get that

Mummy don’t know Daddy’s getting hot at the Body Shop, doing something Unholy