Oh b___ies, b___ies
Oh b___ies, b___ies

Oh b___ies b___ies,
My chest was supposed to grow,
My cleavage wasn't right, no,
My b___ies b___ies,
My b______ are completely faux,
and now my sweater's tight.

Yeah

Surgery, I want to be a "D"
Bigger mammaries,
I want them to show now,
No because,

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My chest flatness was killing me,
and I,
I must confess,
I paid for these, paid for these.
I look 32, I'm just a child,
I am a crime.
Make my b___ies one more size.

Oh baby baby
I got Double "D"'s it's true,
Now you've all been blinded,
Oh pretty b___ies, you're so big, and ,oh, so new
that's just the wasy I planned it!

Golly,
Rolling Stone was naughty.
See me, baby, barely wearing clothes now.

because

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