I wanna be a lover, not a hater  I wanna travel the world in style  I'm lookin' for a co-pilot automator  A partner in crime  I don't believe in Halle Christner(?)  I don't believe in being too cool  'Cause all I really want is my Mark Jacobs shoes    Fashionista  Fashionista bitch  Fashionista  Fashionista bitch    I wanna be an icon, not a poet  I wanna rule the world in style  Strike a pose on every poster  A disco queen gone wild  I don't believe in no uniform  Do you expect me to be sweet?  'Cause all I really want is my au couture jeans  Now let me tell you something    I'm a fashionista  Fashionista bitch  Fashionista  Fashionista bitch    I'm gonna be an obsession, not a daydream  In a cheap, cheap neon scene  I work the street like a runway  With my ID magazine  I don't believe in graduation  And I'm not one for politics  'Cause all I want is my red Chanel lipstick    Come on  Fashionista  Fashionista bitch  I'm a fashionista  A fashionista bitch  A fashionista  A fashionista  A b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-biiiitttch  I'm a fashionsita bitch    Just take me to the mall    these lyrics are submitted by hater