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Hot Mess歌詞中文翻譯
We like boys, we like cars, we like lookin' like we
stars
We so fly, we so far, we the mothership in Mars
All my chicks, with your hips
Make them heads flip, flip, flip
Make the camera man ignore the rest and click, click
All these dirty, nasty girls give us dirty, nasty looks
Push me over, tryin' to run into the spotlight
Got her hooker heels on, got acrylics 5-inch long
I can work the same outfit she had on last night
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
She's a hot mess
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
Jackin' on my hotness
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
She's a hot mess
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
Jackin' on my hotness
Loubouton, louboton, all that 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
Bendin' over for the world to see your coin slot
I-In the backseat of the car
Getting kicked out of the bar
Throwin' up all on your best friend's new purse
G-Girl you thought he loves you now
'Cause he bought a couple rounds
When he left your house he didn't leave his number
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
She's a hot mess
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
Jackin' on my hotness
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
She's a hot mess
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
Jackin' on my hotness
I'm not the kind of girl getting dressed in the dark
I got a mirror in my purse and a fog on my arm
I'll be exclusive for my Gucci but a whore for Dior
It's not the labels or the tables but how we got it all
No, this ain't fashion week
I can let my clothes and my actions speak
Strut Carmella and my coat Margiela
Don't look at the weather
Just whether I see my face on V, next time, maybe
Girls got to eye me 'cause they so mad
I can look fresh in a potato sack
Tell me,what kind of chapeau is that?
Que c'est sa vie?
How they say in France when I'm walkin' past
Shirt so hot, shoes so hot
Talk to me babe, show me what you've got
Walk for me babe, show me what you've got
That shirt's so hot, shoes so hot
Talk to me babe, show me what you've got
Walk for me babe, show me what you've got
Show me what you've got, got, got
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
She's a hot mess
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
Jackin' on my hotness
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
She's a hot mess
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
Jackin' on my hotness
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
She's a hot mess
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
Jackin' on my hotness
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
She's a hot mess
Hot mess, hot, hot, hot mess
Jackin' on my hotness

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