Boys think you look fresh, get out of your head Or you'll get embarrassed Sit on the bench, tuck in your dress Stick out your little chest, nobody noticed We're not impressed, suck on your cigarette Stop cutting your hair, nobody cares that you sit over there
We're so fucking pretentious And all so fucking useless Chugging another potion Let's make more bad impressions What's there to know about me? I'm fancy, come and try to own me Don't be so sour lady, you're lanky You know you can't throw me
Boys think I look fresher 'cause I'm special Guess that's why he left ya He found someone better 'Cause I'm soft like a feather And hard like leather Hot summer weather He's gonna take me to heaven
He used to think I was funny Now he doesn't love me, how confronting? The vomit on my shoes is chunky I love drunk me, I heard she's pretty good at punching And when she gets down, she gets funky I talked to her before, she's so lovely
I'm so loud and loud and loud Shut my mouth, my mouth, my mouth I hate the sound, the sound, the sound that comes out
Boys think I look fresher 'cause I'm special Guess that's why he left ya He found someone better 'Cause I'm soft like a feather And hard like leather Hot summer weather He's gonna take me to heaven
You make me so angry Oh baby, I hope you're suffering Sit down on the concrete 'Cause you are below me
Boys think you look fresh, get out of your head Or you'll get embarrassed Boys think you look fresh, get out of your head Or you'll get embarrassedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
