Santa Baby Baby Tate

[Intro]
Oh, Santa
Santa, baby
Santa, baby

[Chorus]
Santa, baby, can you slip a sable up under my tree?
Oh, Santa, baby, want some diamonds if they come from Tiffany
Tell me what you got for me, baby
Flyin' private on a jet from The Pole
Tell me what you got for me, Santa, baby
'Cause I really wanna know

[Verse 1]
Hey Saint Nick, what you got for me?
I been an awful good girl to ya, babe
When you come to my house on Christmas Eve
I'll have cookies and some good champagne
So hurry down my chimney tonight
With the keys to a yacht, and that's really not a lot
Plus I want a new 650i
But that Bimmer look cleaner when all my diamonds sit inside
So can I get a ring?
'Cause I hear somethin' in your bag goin' jing-a-ling-a-ling
Tell me, is that all for me?
Tell everybody that they presents got some no deliveries
I want Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
Wrap it up and seal it with a bow
If everybody don't get they gifts tomorrow
It can be our little secret and nobody has to know, oh