LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeOff With His Shirt
Verse 1You trespassed upon my kingdomAnd now you are in my squareWhich basically meansAs a Queen of all QueensI'm going to make you pay(Will we be throwing him in the dungeon?Or tossing him to the bear?)Well, one thing for sureWe'll settle the scoreAnd trust me, it's more than fairChorus 1Off with his shirt (yeah)Strip him downDon't be shy boys, go to townI'll bet that chestIs heaven blessedSo firm and putOff with his top (yeah)Let it flyCheck that six-pack, it's to dieTell ever lance, and boost and KurOff with his shirt(Oh this is so fun, I want to fly like her tooSomeone pick me up, go on, pick me up too)Verse 2MM, so now that you're in my powerWe'll put you behind these barsThere you will stayTaking orders all dayTomorrow's alive with marsFor our pleasure, we'll keep you waitingWho knows just how long you'll serveBut baby you betYou're gonna getThe punishment we deserveChorus 2Off with his shirt (yeah)Pat him downYou're a beefcake happy mealThe one you guysJust feast your eyesUntil they hurtOff with his shirt (yeah)'Til the dawnDig that lash back, soar all alongDrink in those lats and traps and deltsAnd after that who knows what elseSo save some room, boys, for dessertOh, off with his shirt
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