Goodbye 1989, I wanna be the one in control
Rock my white shoes, bolo tie
The next big thing, for 5 years running
It's not your turn
It's not your turn... yet
Back off, you little shit
No, I never miss
I see they breed you by the boatload
Back off, you little whores
Get 'em all on fours
And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl
My body's not even cold
My act is just getting old
Goodbye 1989, I wanna be the one in control
Rock my white shoes, bolo tie
The next big thing, for 5 years running
It's not your turn
It's not your turn... yet
Back off, you little shit
No, I never miss
I see they breed you by the boatload
Back off, you little whore
Get 'em all on fours
And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl
My body's not even cold
My act is just getting old
Oh, oh, oh
Some babies wanna get down like this
We eat what we like
Some babies wanna get down like this
We eat what we like
Back off, you little shit
No, I never miss
I see they breed you by the boatload
Back off, you little whores
Get 'em all on fours
And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl
My body's not even cold
My act is just getting old
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