INTRO:
If I can't be beautiful, I'd rather just die
VERSE 1:
So
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
Go F
There's a party going down on a Saturday night.
In the
Jeffree Star and Breathe Carolina, baby
The director yells cut but
You're a slave to my long eyelashes.
You're not cranked but
I'm gonna break your heart an get away with murder.
You
[INTRO]
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get
INTRO:
STAR
STAR
(what?)
STAR
(bitch)
STAR
VERSE 1:
I'm on the top
There's no
Stab you with scissors
and let's hold hands.
Blew out my birthday
Cos you can fuck me til the sun comes up.
Cos
I got no regrets
And I remember the day that we
Now it's 2 AM
And the party pulls up.
Now we're moving
You can't stop
You can't stop
You can't stop
You can't stop
My hair
(I feel nothing)
Miss Boombox [x4]
(I feel nothing)
Miss Boombox [x7}
Look into
You love the way that I roll.
The shoes, glam, and
