Bossy

Faux fur disguise For her busy mind Four guys, same time Drop their pickup lines Real bad girl With the real good style Lemme taste some, gimme some Two more grams And a real grand slam Lemme take some, gimme some (uh) Feline brown eyes Sway from left to right Dancing in time with the fireflies Ooh guess who's going home with whom Cos you ain't got shit to lose Birds Eye view Of the escape room Shake leg now boo-boo-boom-boom Can you get down, get down, get down Mirror my moves? Shed that skin and Mirror my mood Forget that debt Don't fret now Mirror my moves (oo-ooh) Mirror my moves Sip on my glass of taboos And tell me a secret 'bout you There's nothing new Trauma bonds in the girls bathroom (I don't know how to-) One dare, one truth I'll keep it blunt if you share that zoot My session don't start until noon I come to the club to self-soothe On 4,3,2 Hide our tears from the point and shoot Dark shades, dim view Drown our fears in the '42 Can you get down, get down, get down Mirror my moves? Shed that skin and Mirror my mood Forget that debt Don't fret now Mirror my moves (oo-ooh) Mirror my moves Get down (get-get down) Mirror my moves (yah, yah) Get down (Shed that s-) Move move (ooo-ooo, ahh) 'Get that debt, don't fret now Mirror my (yah, yah) Mirror my (yah, yah) Ooo-ooo