Natalia Kills
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Hot Mess

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Hot Mess

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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 hot mess

Hot mess, hot hot mess

She's a hot mess

Hot mess, hot hot mess

Jocking on my hot mess

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 hot mess

Hot mess, hot hot mess

She's a hot mess

Hot mess, hot hot mess

Jocking on my hot mess

I'm not the kind of girl getting dressed in the dark

I've 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 clothe and my actions speak

Straw Carabella and my coat Margiela

Don't look at the weather

Just whether I see my face on TV

Next time maybe

Girls cold their eye cuz they so mad

I could 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 walking past

Shirt so hot, shoes so hot

Talk to me babe, show me what you got

Walk for me babe, show me what you got

That shirt so hot, shoes so hot

Talk to me babe, show me what you got

Walk for me babe, show me what you got

Show me what you got got got

Hot mess, hot hot mess

She's a hot mess

Hot mess, hot hot hot mess

Jocking on my hot mess

Hot mess, hot hot mess

She's a hot mess

Hot mess, hot hot hot mess

Jocking on my hot mess

Hot mess, hot hot mess

She's a hot mess

Hot mess, hot hot hot mess

Jocking on my hot mess

Hot mess, hot hot mess

She's a hot mess

Hot mess, hot hot hot mess

Jocking on my hot mess

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