Late in the evening, she's wondering what clothes to wear She puts on her makeup, she brushes that short black hair And then she'll ask me, "Do i look alright?" And i said "No beatch (***), you look horrible tonight"
"Don't go anywhere, Vicky! Don't go anywhere. Your gonna wanna hear this, cause the world wants to sing it to you!"
Abuse all your power, waste everybody's time You dress like a hooker, not the expensive kind So get your ass to the airport, take a one-way flight Because, be-otch, you look horrible tonight I said be-otch, you look horrible tonight~