
Mrs. Klause Eric Bellinger
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[Verse 1]
You got yo red dress, cherry high heels too
And they red on the bottom like you claim Pyru
Everywhere you go you a lady in the street
But you ain't foolin' me
[Chorus]
I said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you a freak
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you a freak
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you a freak
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you a freak
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you are
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you are
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you are
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you are
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you a freak
[Verse 2]
Aye, they say there's somethin' about you
But baby I know what it is
I had to get you from Santa
'Cause Baby I know you are different
Baby, you class, baby you lace
Girl, you away with the chisel, look at them lips
It ain't a mistletoe, but I still need me a kiss
She be on the hooka, I like drinkin' weed
I should call her Christmas
'Cause she always present with the tree
Girl, I know you always chase the feet
And you a lady in the street, but you ain't foolin' me
You got yo red dress, cherry high heels too
And they red on the bottom like you claim Pyru
Everywhere you go you a lady in the street
But you ain't foolin' me
[Chorus]
I said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you a freak
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you a freak
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you a freak
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you a freak
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you are
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you are
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you are
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you are
Said Mrs. Klaus, I know that you a freak
[Verse 2]
Aye, they say there's somethin' about you
But baby I know what it is
I had to get you from Santa
'Cause Baby I know you are different
Baby, you class, baby you lace
Girl, you away with the chisel, look at them lips
It ain't a mistletoe, but I still need me a kiss
She be on the hooka, I like drinkin' weed
I should call her Christmas
'Cause she always present with the tree
Girl, I know you always chase the feet
And you a lady in the street, but you ain't foolin' me
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