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)