If I could write you a song to make you fall in love I would already have you up under my arm I used up all of my tricks, I hope that you like this But you probably won't, you think you're cooler than me
You got designer shades just to hide your face and You wear 'em around like you're cooler than me And you never say "hey" or remember my name And it's probably 'cause you think you're cooler than me
You got your high brown shoes on your feet And you wear 'em around like it ain't shit But you don't know the way that you look When your steps make that much noise
Shh, I got you all figured out You need every one's eyes just to feel seen Behind your make up nobody knows who you even are Who do you think that you are?
If I could write you a song to make you fall in love I would already have you up under my arm I used up all of my tricks, I hope that you like this But you probably won't, you think you're cooler than me
You got designer shades just to hide your face and You wear 'em around like you're cooler than me And you never say "hey" or remember my name And it's probably 'cause you think you're cooler than me
You got your high brown switch in your walk And you don't even look when you pass by But you don't know the way that you look When your steps make that much noise
Shh, I got you all figured out You need every one's eyes just to feel seen Behind your make up nobody knows who you even are Who do you think that you are?
If I could write you a song to make you fall in love I would already have you up under my arm I used up all of my tricks, I hope that you like this But you probably won't, you think you're cooler than me
You got designer shades just to hide your face and You wear 'em around like you're cooler than me And you never say "hey" or remember my name And it's probably 'cause you think you're cooler than me
Now don't you dare act like you know don't know Know what's up? 'Cause your nose is up I'm approaching up, pshh, yup Like I can't give you winter in the summer A summer in the winter, Miami in December
Trying to look bored in them Diors, she probably is Was acting shallow 'til she found out how deep that my pockets is Mrs. pre-Madonna, this is your reminder That I think you fine, but I'm finer
'Cause it sure seems ('Cause it sure seems) You got no doubt (That you got no doubt) But we all see (We all see) You got your head in the clouds (Clouds)
If I could write you a song to make you fall in love I would already have you up under my arm (Under my arm) I used up all of my tricks, I hope that you like this But you probably won't, you think you're cooler than me
You got designer shades just to hide your face and You wear 'em around like you're cooler than me And you never say "hey" or remember my name And it's probably 'cause you think you're cooler than me