Prada

Prada on my skin, and you know I glow.
Uh, oh, say you wanna stay, but you move too slow.
Uh, oh, sweet like sugar, but my heart goes harder.
You can't handle this Prada.
No cheap lines, I want that charm.
Soft voice, but I do real harm.
One look, and you want me longer.
Hands off, I wear Prada.
Prada, Prada, Prada, Prada.
Prada on my skin, and you know I glow.
Uh, oh, say you wanna stay, but you move too slow.
Uh, oh, sweet like sugar, but my heart goes harder.