| Song | Whorehouse |
| Artist | ceo |
| Album | Wonderland |
| And I felt like I opened Pandora's box | |
| And now I have to close it | |
| So you think you can take it | |
| The money don't mean empty throne | |
| Just a moan that goes all around | |
| And now it's only to fake it | |
| The tower thrown, the flower grew | |
| The mercy shown the scars from coming down | |
| Give it to me now | |
| Baby, I'm so lost inside a whorehouse | |
| No one can protect me from my game | |
| I make up to lose, I break and tear all shapes and the chains | |
| Baby, I'm so lost inside a whorehouse | |
| No one can take me from the fame | |
| I'm looking for all the Johns, it’s so fucking long | |
| Girl, what’s my name? | |
| So you think you can break him | |
| This picture I spill is fancy hell | |
| The sweet farewell that goes all around | |
| And now it's only to fake it | |
| This picture I sell is challenging | |
| The love of world, stop smacking off my crown | |
| Give it to me now | |
| Baby, I'm so lost inside a whorehouse | |
| No one can protect me from my game | |
| I make up to lose, I break and tear all shapes and the chains | |
| Baby, I'm so lost inside a whorehouse | |
| No one can take me from the fame | |
| I'm looking for all the Johns, it’s so fucking long | |
| Girl, what’s my name? |
| And I felt like I opened Pandora' s box | |
| And now I have to close it | |
| So you think you can take it | |
| The money don' t mean empty throne | |
| Just a moan that goes all around | |
| And now it' s only to fake it | |
| The tower thrown, the flower grew | |
| The mercy shown the scars from coming down | |
| Give it to me now | |
| Baby, I' m so lost inside a whorehouse | |
| No one can protect me from my game | |
| I make up to lose, I break and tear all shapes and the chains | |
| Baby, I' m so lost inside a whorehouse | |
| No one can take me from the fame | |
| I' m looking for all the Johns, it' s so fucking long | |
| Girl, what' s my name? | |
| So you think you can break him | |
| This picture I spill is fancy hell | |
| The sweet farewell that goes all around | |
| And now it' s only to fake it | |
| This picture I sell is challenging | |
| The love of world, stop smacking off my crown | |
| Give it to me now | |
| Baby, I' m so lost inside a whorehouse | |
| No one can protect me from my game | |
| I make up to lose, I break and tear all shapes and the chains | |
| Baby, I' m so lost inside a whorehouse | |
| No one can take me from the fame | |
| I' m looking for all the Johns, it' s so fucking long | |
| Girl, what' s my name? |