High Society

Caramel Carousel — 12 Year Silence — Track 6 of 9

Everybody wants you, everybody thinks
You're so pretty, you're so sweet
You live in a world, everybody's dream
Everybody wants you, everybody thinks
You frame your name, for everyone to see
You claimed your fame, high society
Everybody wants you, everybody thinks

Sex 'em all to hell
Slaying from your hips
Blowing kisses, wish 'em well
Dirty mind, dirty tricks
Sex 'em all to hell
Make 'em all submit
Hells bells, sex sells
Cashing in the chips

Got the Lambo and Gabbana
Louis V n' Louboutin
First class, front row
Always fresh from the salon
Frette n' Mariemur to
Boujee brunch with Veuve Clicquot
Poppin your Versaces
Lips glossed from head to toe
Maybe you were born with it
It's anybody's guess
Your hustle keeps 'em clickin
They're play checkers
You're playing chess

Sex 'em all to hell
Slaying from your hips
Blowing kisses, wish 'em well
Dirty mind, dirty tricks
Sex 'em all to hell
Make 'em all submit
Hells bells, sex sells
Cashing in the chips

Girl I love your pillow talk
All your secrets safe with me
Doesn't matter what you say
What's underneath is all I see

Sex 'em all to hell
Slaying from your hips
Blowing kisses, wish 'em well
Dirty mind, dirty tricks
Sex 'em all to hell
Make 'em all submit
Hells bells, sex sells
Cashing in the chips

Sex 'em all to hell
Slaying from your hips
Blowing kisses, wish 'em well
Dirty mind, dirty tricks
Sex 'em all to hell
Make 'em all submit
Oh well, sex sells
Cashing in the chips