I can be your summertime, Baby, you can call me May. I can be your champagne wine, You can love me in my gold lamé.
Ooh, I’ll be your private dancer, (Yes, yes, I will). I’ll wear my gold nail polish. (Yes, yes, I will). You like the I wear my hair up, (Yes, yes, I do). What? I like you, Ivy Lies.
(Yes, yes, I do), (Yes, yes, I do), I know, (I know).
And I need you for a while, I need you for a while, (Yes, yes), I need you for a while. (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes).
Ooh, I’ll be your private dancer, I’ll wear my gold nail polish. You like the I wear my hair up, What? I like you, Ivy Lies. (Yes, yes, I do, yes, yes).
Ooh, I’ll be your private dancer, I’ll wear my gold nail polish. You like the I wear my hair up, What? I like you, Ivy Lies.