Mommy Issues

You're good at masquerading
The second that I came in
Face straight but legs a shaking

No business, too much pleasure
You can't keep it together
With an angel dressed in leather

When I say kinky I don't mean curls
When I say give me, I mean the world
When I say baby you bite your lip
I know exactly where you get your kicks

Because
Baby, I'm giving you the mommy issues
Know I make you wish I put my body on you
Say you'd give me anything
When I call the shots, you call me

Walk into the room and you get mommy issues
The way I move makes you follow my rules
You want me to pull the strings
When I call the shots, you call me

Mommy, mommy
When I call the shots, you call me

You say you want no other
Picture us undercover
I'll be your confidential lover

Oh, it's so entertaining
Yeah, you love trouble making
But I permit no misbehaving

When I say kinky I don't mean curls
When I say give me, I mean the world
When I say baby you bite your lip
I know exactly where you get your kicks

Because
Baby, I'm giving you the mommy issues
Know I make you wish I put my body on you
Say you'd give me anything
When I call the shots, you call me

Walk into the room and you get mommy issues
The way I move makes you follow my rules
You want me to pull the strings
When I call the shots, you call me

Mommy (m-o-m-m-y, why you acting shy?)
Mommy (m-o-m-m-y)
When I call the shots, you call me

Mommy (m-o-m-m-y, why you acting shy?)
Mommy (m-o-m-m-y)
When I call the shots, you call me
Mommy