The Dirtiest Queen - Lovedrug

Do what you want

Say what you’ll say

God is in a woman’s shape

She will steal your body

Electrocute your friends

This is just somebody’s fault, right?

Oh now, open your head

Let out all the sex, come clean

Oh how, you’re up in my head

She’s the dirtiest queen

I went to see a psychic to specialize the floor

I wish that she had told me more

If it’s filthier, then write it

Purify, then bag it

This is what your money’s for, right?

Oh now, open your head

Let out all the sex, come clean

Oh how, you’re up in my head

She’s the dirtiest queen

Oh now, open your head

Let out all the sex, come clean

Oh how, you’re up in my head

She’s the dirtiest

Oh now, open your head

Let out all the sex, come clean

Oh how, you’re up in my head

She’s the dirtiest queen, oh

Whose got the world

Got the fine grand blood on their hands

Whose got the face

In the cookie jar begging for change

Who, hold the rope, lock the door, kick the chair while I stand