作词 : Owen Jackson/Slayyyter/Jonathan Bach/Jacob Decoteau/Nicolas DiPietrantonio
作曲 : Owen Jackson/Slayyyter/Jonathan Bach/Jacob Decoteau/Nicolas DiPietrantonio
Walk down the street like I run it
All the boys say that they love it
All the girls, they pushin', shoving
In the club I cause a ruckus
Don't repeat that you want it
I'm speaking it's no discussion
Head bangin' 'til a concussion
Three drinks and maybe we ****in'
He wanna mess with my make-up
But his face kinda ugly
When I get real ****ed up
He look just like James Dean
He look just like James Dean
Latex lipstick, high heels, my credit card declined
Money on the bed when we ****in' from behind
Clothes off, stereo on, I party every night
Latex lipstick, high heels
He look just like James Dean
He look just like James Dean
Make a bitch wanna slit her wrists
He ain't never met another girl like this
I don't need ass when I'm Miss New Tits
I don't need cash I don't pay for shit
Sound like Slayyyter but it's not hitting
It's my track that the DJ's be spinning
It's not you whores that keep on, keep winnin'
I heard your new song and, bitch, it's not giving
He look just like James Dean