We found twenty, thirty, even forty of these Facebook parties every weekend
From North Hollywood to Long Beach
Sucking up police resources and driving neighbours crazy
It was my party last night
Squeezed into a dress that was way too tight
Sideboob low-cut rare upper thigh
Downed champagne while all the boys got high
'Cos you know we're not young forever, like
Gotta make the most of this nice skin, right?
Pose for selfies, Snapchats, Vines
Funny how everything seems alright
Layers of MUA foundation
Fake lashes from the petrol station
Whoa, girl, you look fucking amazing
Still feel twelve, legit, it's crazy
Drinking booze from Costa cups
Eat a cake then do some situps
That chick can't handle herself, there's always one
Who pukes on the floor then calls her mum
Nice top, clothes off
OMG your hair's so soft
Let's do bad things in my loft
Dress up like we're Lara Croft
Nice top, clothes off
OMG your hair's so soft
Let's do bad things in my loft
Super real, I'm not a knock-off
Oh my god, did you see her Snapchat story
It was my party last night
Had Corky's mixed with Tesco Sprite
Don't know what I did but I
Remember you lots getting high
It was my party last night
Had two K ciders and some wine
Don't know what I did but I
Remember that look in your eye
It was my party last night
Had Corky's mixed with Tesco Sprite
Don't know what I did but I
Remember you lots getting high
It was my party last night
Had two K ciders and a cry
Don't know what I did but I
Remember that look in your eye
Driving neighbours crazy
Remember when I talking about being high
'Cos we didn't know what it felt like
And everyone was super tight
Letting us come 'round theirs at night
Stamp on my palm and stamp on my wrist
Free night I couldn't resist
That was our life and it was wicked
Turn up to the thing, scout out all the bitches
Broke teens midweek breakdown, no peas
Shitty jobs in the evenings
Living off pasta sauce and trout
Planning our mega-mansion layouts
I'll have a jeep and you'll have an Audi
Kicked out the club for being too rowdy
Chicken and chips, let's do the splits
You're my best friend, kiss my lips
Nice top, clothes off
OMG your hair's so soft
Let's do bad things in my loft
Dress up like we're Lara Croft
Nice top, clothes off
OMG your hair's so soft
Let's do bad things in my loft
Super real, I'm not a knock-off
I'm not a knock-off
It was my party last night
Had Corky's mixed with Tesco Sprite
Don't know what I did but I
Remember you lots getting high
It was my party last night
Had two K ciders and some wine
Don't know what I did but I
Remember that look in your eye
It was my party last night
Had Corky's mixed with Tesco Sprite
Don't know what I did but I
Remember you lots getting high
It was my party last night
Had two K ciders and a cry
Don't know what I did but I
Remember that look in your eye
It was my party last night
Had Corky's mixed with Tesco Sprite
Don't know what I did but I
Remember you lots getting high
It was my party last night
Had two K ciders and some wine
Don't know what I did but I
Remember that look in your eye
It was my party last night
It was my party last night
Had Corky's mixed with Tesco Sprite
Don't know what I did but I
Remember you lots getting high
It was my party last night
Had two K ciders and some wine
Don't know what I did but I
Remember that look in your eye
It was my party last night
Had Corky's mixed with Tesco Sprite
Don't know what I did but I
Remember you lots getting high
It was my party last night
Had two K ciders and a cry
Don't know what I did but I
Remember that look in your eye
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