The man at the door, 6 foot 4 Just told me that I can’t get in He said that it was closing But he was only lying
‘Cause it was only open for his friends I came to have a good time Wanted to spin my edge, Yes I did But had me feeling like I wasn’t good enough to come in
Hey big boy I guess you’ve got your cool shoes on I see you with your friends, you’re rocking the same trend as them Hey bubbly girl, I guess you’ve got your cool shoes Sucks that ain’t cool enough to hang your clan, ah dang
The girl with the smoky eyes dipped in the skewer reminiscing over mocking birds She’s a birdie that likes to mock and just talks talks talks That messed up
Oh, she doesn’t gets it Because she thinks she perfect And everyone to rock will think she’s right
Well let me tell you something That karma is a bitch And when it comes to rock You’re gonna feel that chick
Hey big boy I guess you’ve got your cool shoes on I see you with your friends, you’re rocking the same trend as them Hey bubbly girl, I guess you’ve got your cool shoes Sucks that ain’t cool enough to hang your clan, ah dang
The cast outs, the bullied arounds The ones that got chased out of town The cats that always got put down The longer they’re away, they come back around
I promise you’re gonna see your better days I promise it won’t always be this way So let them fools believe that they could Cause one day they’re gonna walk in your shoes
Hey big boy I guess you’ve got your cool shoes on I see you with your friends, you’re rocking the same trend as them Hey bubbly girl, I guess you’ve got your cool shoes Sucks that ain’t cool enough to hang your clan, ah dang
Hey big boy I guess you’ve got your cool shoes on I see you with your friends, you’re rocking the same trend as them Hey bubbly girl, I guess you’ve got your cool shoes Sucks that ain’t cool enough to hang your clan, ah dangTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
