Top Songs By Lucy Loone
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lucy Loone
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lucy Loone
Songwriter
Zoey Pilar Gonzalez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
gloomfi
Producer
Nick Weiss
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
You found my number
Now you wanna know what I deliver
I got it all, baby, don't shiver
So cold like a dead body, I just want your body
Think about when we're together
Haven't seen you since last december
So cold like a dead body, I just want your body
Call me up so I can bag it
Drive off to you in a horse carriage
Meditated, so you know I planned it
My colleagues don't understand it
But I got the job done
Got no other option
Baby, you're my last
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
I hate this BodyBag
I think I want a new one
Got your delivery, you eat it like school lunch
(Mmm)
And I got it on time, you can bet that
And it taste so good, you always call back
I'm your number one bitch with the body bag
Call me up and I'll come through
I am the king but I look like the princess
Can't give it up because a bitch is too gifted
My reign is near the timeline has shifted
Getting the money is ritualistic
Ooh I got a thing for you
Flesh and blood won't ever be us
Our warm bodies turn to dust
Bodied everybody
Big looney never misses
Pull up to the venue they all want to be my Mrs
Bodied everybody
Heard the hits now they addicted
King of this shit but I look like the princess
Fuck the Ra, Ra, Ra I don't need that
Heard she wanna take my spot?
Must be on crack
She couldn't see me clear with a glass eye
Fake gay bitches getting mad I'm a big bye (bi)
Yikes
You found my number
Now you wanna know what I deliver
I got it all, baby, don't shiver
So cold like a dead body, I just want your body
Think about when we're together
Haven't seen you since last december
So cold like a dead body
I just want your body
Call me up so I can bag it
Drive off to you in a horse carriage
Meditated, so you know I planned it
My colleagues don't understand it
But I got the job done
Got no other option
Baby, you're my last
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
I hate this BodyBag
I think I want a new one
Got your delivery, you eat it like school lunch
(Mmm)
And I got it on time you can bet that
And it taste so good, you always call back
I'm your number one bitch with the body bag
Call me up, and I'll come through
Call 888-1234-6989
If you're feeling divine (ha)
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