Santa Baby

This is cheeky like a note in the Christmas stocking: don't be prim, gimme something nice. Haven't you, in a holiday, playfully tugged someone's sleeve?

It writes "asking for gifts" as a flirty game. Taylor, laziest voice, tells a "I know you're listening, spoil me" wink. You'll smile — holidays, being a kid is fine.

This is an interpretation based on publicly available material. Not official commentary.

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