You’re all about the chill life
But fucking with me is a first prize
If you wanna give, imma take it
I’ll make you beg for it later

Oh, yeah yeah yeah
Oh, yeah yeah yeah
I won’t move when you move

Oh, yeah yeah yeah
Oh, yeah yeah yeah
I don’t need to prove what you do, no

I think I might give to you my whole damn heart
Take a chance on you ‘cause I’m a bitch for art
So if you make me love you like I think you are
Then boy, I’m fucking sacred, better treat me like I’m

Holy, holy water (oh)
Holy, holy water (oh)
Holy, holy water (oh)
Holy, holy water (oh)