Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot At the body shop Doing something unholy Lucky, lucky girl (Ooh) Lucky, lucky girl (Yeah, yeah) Lucky, lucky girl (Uh) Lucky, lucky girl [Verse 1: Sam Smith] A 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 talkin' on the scene I hear them whisperin' 'bout the places that you've been And how you don't know how to keep your business clean [Chorus: Sam Smith & Kim Petras] Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot At the body shop Doin' somethin' unholy He's sat back while she's 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 can get that Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot At the body shop Doin' somethin' unholy (Woo)
