You Give Me That

Daddy loves to let me daydream all day in my bed
He's at work, now, while I'm laying in fishnets
I'm posted up in a little room downtown
I'm the princess of LES, dancing around

Big sun shining through the window strips
My man's coming home around six

You give me that something, something
You give me that good
You give me that something, something
You give me that good

I'm always running my mouth around you
Talking about fantasies constructed in my youth
You just want me to kiss you and sing
Never really a power or control thing
With you

Big sun shining through the window strips
My man's coming home around six

You give me that something, something
You give me that good
You give me that something, something
You give me that good
You give me that something, something
You give me that good
You give me that something, something
You give me that good

Good, good, good, good, good, good
Good, good, good, good, good, good
Good, good, good, good, good, good
Good, good, good, good, good, good