Back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the Gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the Light the cigarette with the propane Honda Civic doing donuts in the rain Back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the Gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the Light the cigarette with the propane Honda Civic doing donuts in the rain
She shares a room with her younger brother Clothes secondhand from her best friend's mother Cut 'em all up, yeah, she got her own style Madonna on the wall next to Destiny's Child
And she's all that 'Cause she knows she's beautiful And she's taught that Her dreams don't live at home
Maybe tonight We don't gotta run away It's all a lie The baddest bitches ain't in L.A. Enjoy the ride I know that you might wanna escape It's all a lie The baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
Back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the Gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the Light the cigarette with the propane Honda Civic doing donuts in the rain
All of the girls in them unknown cities You're so unique and your face so pretty Don't look like anyone You're not just anyone I'd rather be a nobody than to be like everyone
And you're all that 'Cause you know you're beautiful And you're taught that Your dreams don't live at home
Maybe tonight We don't gotta run away It's all a lie The baddest bitches ain't in L.A. Enjoy the ride I know that you might wanna escape It's all a lie The baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
Back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the Gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the Light the cigarette with the propane Honda Civic doing donuts in the rain
Maybe tonight We don't gotta run away (No) It's all a lie The baddest bitches ain't in L.A.