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Hot Mess

アーティスト:Natalia Kills 

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We like boys, we like cars We like looking like we stars We so fly, we so far We leave that other shit at Mars All my chicks, with your hips Make them heads flick flick Make the camera man ignore the rest and click click All all these dirty nasty girls Give us dirty nasty looks Push me over trying to run to the spotlight Got got her hooker heels on got acrylics diamond thong I can look the same Now what she had on last night Hot mess, hot hot mess She’s a hot mess Hot mess, hot hot mess Jocking on my hotness Hot mess, hot hot mess She’s a hot mess Hot mess, hot hot mess Jocking on my hotness Louboutin Louboutin All the red you painted on I can tell, fake Chanel We can see that double L On the floor, she’s a whore Shirt so tight it’s just a bra Bending over for the world to see your coin slot In in the back seat of the car Getting kicked out of the bar Throwing up all on your best friend’s new purse Girl girl you thought he loves you now Cuz he bought a couple of rounds When he left your house he didn’t leave his number Hot mess, hot hot mess She’s a hot mess Hot mess, hot hot mess Jocking on my hotness Hot mess, hot hot mess She’s a hot mess Hot mess, hot hot mess Jocking on my hotness I’m not the kind of girl getting dressed in the dark


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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