Emily Ratajkowski - Nasty Gal Clothing 2013

My song to the tune of Oh Christmas Tree:

Emily, oh Emily, I only want you naked.
Emily, oh Emily, it's mean to stay dres-sed.
Your tits are perfect, your ass is tight,
I could dream about you every night.
Emily, oh Emily, stop wearing clothes cause that's a cunty thing to do when you started by being naked all day every day for fucks sake already.

I think I screwed the last part up, but maybe she'll get the point.