Ugh, I'm bored I think it's about time we Spice things up a bit
Listen up and let me let you know I'm coming in hot with the spicy flow So get dolled up and be a hoe Pull up to the club and drop it low
But the boys wanna know where my dingaling go? Where my dingaling go? My dingaling go? The boys wanna know where my dingaling go? Where my dingaling go? My dingaling go?
Hold up, you know I'm a doll Like the plastic ones that you can get at the mall Ain't got parts like a normal girl 'Cause I'm just a drag queen that will rock your world See you lookin' at me with curiosity If you wanna grab the goodies then you gotta pay a fee Eyeing downstairs like, sis, what's the tea? If you see a meaty tuck that's on you, not me
But the boys wanna know whеre my dingaling go? Where my dingaling go? My dingaling go? Thе boys wanna know where my dingaling go? Where my dingaling go? My dingaling go?
I'ma hot mess rocking Aliexpress Mini skirts, no gown or dress Taped up my ass all the way to my chest Can't find it? It's called a Gps So look around, I'm the drag princess
Da-da-da-da-da-da-dingaling Da-da-da-da-da-da-dingaling Boys call me up like, like ringaling I know they're mad 'cause I don't want a flingaling But might change my mind if I get that blingaling Bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-blingaling Bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-blingaling Da-da-da-da-da-da-dingaling Dingaling, dingaling, dingaling
Compositores: Cooper Coyle, Luc Coyle, Michael Deluca