Spygirl Lyrics by Daphne & Celeste

Spygirl Lyrics

    Dark sunglasses you know they're chanel
    Walking down the street - everyone can tell
    That she's a woman of mystery a real class act
    Nobody can touch her that's a natural fact
    Cos she's spygirl what's that in her hand
    Spygirl she's taking pictures of that man with a cigarette case
    She's a master of doom
    At least that's what i feel when i'm spygirl in my room

    My friends make fun of me for watching james bond
    Strutting round my room like a bombshell blond
    But my bikes got spikes and a groovy sidecar
    They're just jealous cos they know i'm a star

    Spygirl what's that in her hand
    Spygirl she's taking pictures of that man with a cigarette case
    She's a master of doom
    At least that's what i feel when i'm spygirl in my room

    'daphne and celeste the federation needs your help immediately, meet at the abandoned glitter factory at midnight to receive your instructions, this message will now self destruct'

    I got a can of tear gas in the sole of my shoe
    A t.v on my watch and a boomerang too
    Some hidden microphones that are easy to miss
    I'll put on poison lipstick and give you a kiss

    Spygirl what's that in her hand
    Spygirl she's taking pictures of that man with a cigarette case
    She's a master of doom
    At least that's what i feel when i'm spygirl in my room

    Celeste quick it's the d&c phone!
    Hello?
    'change of plan, the enemy has planted a giltter bomb somewhere on the premisis. get out now!'

    Arm yourself d lets go!
    Let's go! let's get 'em!
    Got your laser gun?
    Yea! how's my hair?
    Here they come - lock and load!
    One false move and glitter bomb will explode!
    You think you won't bend under my steel gaze?
    Try to cross me once;
    You won't walk for days
    You'll get stangled, tangled , mangled, sold and brought
    If you wonna see me i'll be cruising on my yacht
    Cos she's spygirl what's that in her hand
    Spygirl she's taking pictures of that man with a popsicle stick
    You know she's a star -
    Don't think that she don't know cos she knows who you are

    Cos she's spygirl what's that in her hand
    Spygirl she's taking pictures of that man with a popsicle stick
    You know she's a star -
    Don't think that she don't know cos she knows who you are

    You got your laser gun?
    Yea! well here they come now lets lock and load!
    Mission accomplished!

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