Oh boobies boobies
Oh boobies boobies
Oh boobies boobies
My chest was supposed to grow
My cleavage wasn't right, no
My boobies boobies
My breasts got complete with foam
And now my sweater's tight, yeah
Surgery I want to be a D
Bigger memories
I want them to show now
No because
My chest flatness was killing me
And I
I must confess I paid for these
Paid for these
I look thiry-two
Iīm just a child
I am a crime
Make my boobies one more size
Oh baby baby
I got double d's
Itīs true
Now you all been blinded
Oh pretty boobies
Your so big and oh, so new
Thatīs just the way I planned it
Golly rolling stones was naughty...
See me baby barely wearing clothes now
Oh because
My chest flatness was killing me
And I
I must confess I paid for these
Paid for these
I look thirty-two
Iīm just a child
I am a crime
Make my boobies one more size
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