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Lucy Loone - BodyBag (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lucy Loone
Lucy Loone
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lucy Loone
Lucy Loone
Songwriter
Zoey Pilar Gonzalez
Zoey Pilar Gonzalez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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gloomfi
Producer
Nick Weiss
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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