"Barbie Doll" lyrics
"Barbie Doll"
Dream house take a visit
Right off the pacific
I would fuck you in the kitchen
Take you to heaven lil more than seven minutes
And you can keep it in your pocket
Next to your keys and your off-white wallet
Only twenty bucks if you really wanna cop this
Yeah, I'll come topless, or any way you want it
Or you could turn me to a bad bitch
Or maybe this could end tragic
Either way, you know, baby imma let you have it
You can break my heart and my arm 'cause I'm plastic
I could be your pretty barbie doll
Move my body any way you want
Dress me up, throw me against the wall
I could be your pretty barbie doll
Off the shelf
To the bedroom
Paradise between your legs
Accessorize, you can afford to
What's the price? I probably can't afford you
Or you could turn me to a bad bitch
(Damn right, I'm a catfish)
If you don't want it let your best friend have it
She can break my heart and my arm 'cause I'm so fuckin' plastic
I could be your pretty barbie doll
Move my body any way you want
Dress me up, throw me against the wall
I could be your pretty barbie doll
I could be your pretty barbie doll
Move my body any way you want
Dress me up, throw me against the wall
I could be your pretty barbie doll
(Shut up and let me be pretty, you bitch!)
I could be your pretty barbie doll
Move my body any way you want
Dress me up, throw me against the wall
I could be your pretty barbie doll
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