Secrets

I know all of your secrets
You can’t pretend I don’t
Yeah, I know all of your secrets
But I won’t tell a soul

I got some dirt on you
Goody two-shoes, got some issues
I’ve seen my shirt on you
In your recent but you can keep it (ah-ha)
‘Cause devil don’t always wear Prada
And you stay playing tricks like ta-da
I know stuff but I won’t say nada
Things ‘bout me and you (ah-ha)

But I can’t keep the past in the past (mm-hmm)
If you keep lookin’ at me like that (mm-hmm)
And I hate that I know what I know on the low
That’s for sure, because

I know all of your secrets
You can’t pretend I don’t
Yeah, I know all of your secrets
But I won’t tell a soul

Yeah, I know all of your secrets
But I won’t tell a soul

Oh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
I know all of your secrets
But I won’t tell a soul