Unholy (Orchestral Version)

Lyrics

[Intro: Sam Smith & Kim Petras] Mummy don't know Daddy's getting hot At the body shop Doing something unholy (Mm) Your body, body, yeah Your body, body, yeah Your body, body, yeah (Mm) Your body, body, yeah [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 (Huh) 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 (Ooh) At the body shop Doin' somethin' unholy [Verse 2: Kim Petras] Mm, 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 spendin' on Rodeo You can watch me back it up, I'll be gone in the A.M And he, he get me Prada, get me Miu Miu like Rihanna (Ah) He always call me 'cause I never cause no drama (Ah) And when you want it, baby, I know I got you covered And when you need it, baby, just jump under the covers, yeah [Chorus: Sam Smith, Kim Petras & Both] Mummy don't know Daddy's getting hot (Hot) At the body shop (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 (Woo) Mummy don't know Daddy's getting hot At the body shop Doing somethin' unholy (Woo) [Outro: Sam Smith & Kim Petras] Oh no (Yeah, he like it, like it, yeah) Unholy (Yeah, he, he like it, like it, yeah) Oh, doing somethin' unholy