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
I´m just a child
I am a crime
Make my boobies one more size
Oh baby baby
I got double d's
It´s true
Now you all been blinded
Oh pretty boobies
Your so big and oh, so new
That´s 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
I´m just a child
I am a crime
Make my boobies one more size
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