James Dean Lyrics by Slayyyter
Walk down the street like I run it
All of the boys say that they love it
And the girls they push and shoving
In the club I cause a ruckus
Don’t repeat that you want
I’m speaking it’s no discussion
Headbang it till a concussion
Three drinks maybe we fucking
He wanna mess with my makeup
But his face kinda ugly
When I get real fucked up
He look just like James Dean
James Dean
Latex lipstick
High heels
My credit card declined
Money
On the bed when
We fucking from behind
Clothes off
Stereo on
I party every night
Latex lipstick
High heels
He look just like James Dean
Make a bitch wanna slit her wrists
He ain’t ever met another girl like this
I don’t need ass when I’m Ms. new tits
I don’t need cash I don’t pay for shit
She wanna sound like Slayyyter
But it’s not hitting
It’s my track that the DJs be spinning
It’s not you whores that keep on keep winning
I heard u new song and bitch it’s not giving
He look just like James Dean
