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Letra : b*tch (The Digital Concert)

Gonna bake and make your dinner
I'll be your cook
You can bring me home the bacon
And chop the wood

Steal my blood and steal my heart
Whatever it takes to get you up
I'm your b*t*h, you're my b*t*h, boom, boom
In my bones and in my soul
Always be in your control
I'm your b*t*h, you're my b*t*h, boom, boom

Give me that stuff that feels so pure
Stamp me with your signature
I'm your b*t*h, you're my b*t*h, boom, boom
We do things a different way
It's up to you and it's up to me
I'm your b*t*h, you're my b*t*h, boom, boom

Make the bed and do your laundry
Tuck the corners in
Read the news, the business section
Tell me how it's been

Steal my blood and steal my heart
Whatever it takes to get you up
I'm your b*t*h, you're my b*t*h, boom, boom
In my bones and in my soul
Always be in your control
I'm your b*t*h, you're my b*t*h, boom, boom

Give me that stuff that feels so pure
Stamp me with your signature
I'm your b*t*h, you're my b*t*h, boom, boom
We do things a different way
It's up to you and it's up to me
I'm your b*t*h, you're my b*t*h, boom

Give me something to run to
Let me know
Tell me to go
Let’s take the long way through the crowd
Only for sure
Nobody's sat at me and stared
Oh well, oh well