This one's dedicated to all you Gucci bag carriers out there it's call "You Got Good Taste"
Boo
I got this stuff on the tip of my tongue Chandeliers light up the pictures you hung Whooo
You got good taste Whoo, baby, good taste Ah, you got good taste Oh, baby, good taste
Well, you got a big vase Tomato paste But one thing, babe, you gotta face
Oh, and that's good taste Hey, good taste Well, I mean good taste Baby-baby-baby good taste
Well, you got good taste, and I ain't dumb Ah, ooh-wee baby, a-yum-yum-yum
Ah-oooh, you got good taste Good taste Oh, you got good taste My baby, good taste (Uh, both of 'em)
You got good taste You got good taste You, come here Sit on my lap You know I know where it's at
Oh, you got good taste Whoo, baby, good taste Yummy yummy, good taste Baby, baby, good taste
Whoo You musta snagged something in them fishnet stockings You got something I can put my heart in
You got good taste That's right, good taste Hoo, you got good taste Baby, baby, good taste
Well, you got good taste Yeah, you got good taste Huh-huh-huh Baby, baby, baby you gotta good taste Baby, baby, baby you gotta good taste And a-baby, baby, baby, it's all over the place Oh, baby, baby, baby you gotta good taste Ho