She’s all fixed up
Looking pretty to heal her heart
With alcohol
She turned off her phone
Posted a Story, saying she no longer believes in love
The fucking love
Over at the club
Thugs sending her flowers and bottles
She brushed them off
She’s dancing
With her friends, popping Dom Pérignon
She’s on fire now
She lit up the Baby to forget
The babe wants to dance
Took a sip of Torai
And says bye to the pain
And that’s how the Trademark sounds
With that tiny waist, in her short skirt
If you get close, she’ll take it away, she wants to slide the page
She gets naughty, headed to the beach
With all her friends, until dawn
Off to the party she goes, with Tusi in her BVLGARI bag
She doesn’t answer if daddy calls, looking fierce in the Cadi’
Sweaty, dancing at the party, how beautiful that mommy looks
Red eyes because of the weed, she doesn’t care when money is abundant
Over at the club
Thugs sending her flowers and bottles
She brushed them off
She’s dancing
With her friends, popping Dom Pérignon
She’s on fire now
She lit up the Baby to forget
The babe wants to dance
Took a sip of Torai
And says bye to the pain
She’s all fixed up
Looking pretty to heal her heart
With alcohol
She turned off her phone
Posted a Story, saying she no longer believes in love
The fucking love