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