Housewife Lyrics - Tate McRae

1 Okay, okay

2 Yeah

3 Think my paradise is tabloids and flashing lights

4 Truth is, it's more like loads of cash

5 And a nice guy and a life lived right (I know that)

6 There's just some things that they don't tell you, tell you

7 And all the dreams they try to sell you, sell you

8 The price of fame can take you to your knees

9 And when it does, wanna run away with me? (Yeah)

10 I just wanna make a lot of money, be my own housewife

11 You, you, you, y-you could be the one I'm calling honey

12 Be my sex on the side

13 You, you, you, you

14 Acres of open stars, headlights of prеcious cars, life imitating art

15 I, I, I, I, I just wanna make a lot of money, bе my own housewife

16 Be my, be my

17 Drive fast, take me out of here

18 Louis out the window and the 310 in the mirror

19 Life's great when you disappear

20 Rockies took the girl, but the city took the golden years

21 This industry will try to kill you, kill you

22 But not before they try to bill you, bill you

23 They try to take away your wild and free

24 And when they do, wanna run away with me?

25 I just wanna make a lot of money, be my own housewife

26 You, you, you, y-you could be the one I'm calling honey

27 Be my sex on the side

28 You, you, you, you

29 Acres of open stars, headlights of precious cars, life imitating art

30 I, I, I, I, I just wanna make a lot of money, be my own housewife

31 Be my, be my

32 Go into my garden, pick the money off the tree

33 I don't pay for nothing, baby, people pay me

34 And you right beside me's just the icing on the dream

35 I don't need you, I want you, and that's my favorite thing

36 Go into my garden, pick the money off the tree

37 I don't date nobody, baby, people date me

38 And you right beside me's just the icing on the dream (Oh yeah)

39 I don't need you, I want you, and that's my favorite thing

40 I just wanna make a lot of money, be my own housewife

41 You, you, you, y-you could be the one I'm calling honey

42 Be my sex on the side

43 You, you, you, you

44 Acres of open stars, headlights of precious cars, life imitating art

45 I, I, I, I, I just wanna make a lot of money, be my own housewife

46 Be my, be my