Hey, we're not fringe b*tches!
And we're gonna tell them!
You make me pity you, you bug me, so talk to my hand
If you didn't get it, that means forget me
I ain't listening, you don't exist so go on talk to my hand
If you didn't get it, that means no thanks
With my b*tches, I sway down the street
Behind us a guy's staring at my ass
Yeah it's normal I'm hot, in low-rise Miss Sixty
It hugs my butt just right, with only the thong sticking out
You know I'm only 16 but I'm already a 95B
Thanks to my Etam bra that I stuffed so well
Anyway the guy hits on me, in his lame Lacoste tracksuit
"Hey miss, you're cute, wanna grab a mint ice cream?"
You make me pity you, you bug me, so talk to my hand
If you didn't get it, that means forget me
I ain't listening, you don't exist so go on talk to my hand
If you didn't get it, that means no thanks
Guys, they're all lame
Guys, they're all lame
Guys, guys, guys, they're all lame
Guys are all lame, they just wanna finger us
They keep cheating on us, I read it on Vitaa's album
My parents too, they're so uncool
They won't let me smoke and they won't even divorce
I'm so fed up with being their mystery bouquet
They don't get that to survive I need a scooter
If this keeps up I swear I'll run away to a club
And to really piss them off I'll get home at 2 a.m
You make me pity you, you bug me, so talk to my hand
If you didn't get it, that means forget me
I ain't listening, you don't exist so go on talk to my hand
If you didn't get it, that means no thanks
Who do you think you are, you're not my dad
Who do you think you are, fine, talk to my hand
So go buy a life, you're not on my friends list
One I slap you, two you freak, 'cause at three I'm already gone
Me, me, me and my besties
One we bang, two we rate you, three we text it to each other
Just hearing you talk annoys me
Shut up, I'm the one in charge
One we order, two you pay, three you take me to the concert
Stop following me like a dog, guys are totally useless
Yeah that's exactly it babe, let's just go homo: O.M.O
You make me pity you, you bug me, so talk to my hand
If you didn't get it, that means forget me
I ain't listening, you don't exist so go on talk to my hand
If you didn't get it, that means no thanks
Talk, talk, talk to my hand, okay let me go
Come on miss, drop your number
Talk, talk, talk to my hand, now beat it
Talk, talk, talk to my hand, okay let me go
Talk, talk, talk to my hand, now scram
It's 118218 hahaha oh the face aaah ouch