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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike
Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike
Performer
Paris Hilton
Paris Hilton
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dimitri Thivaios
Dimitri Thivaios
Composer
Michael Thivaios
Michael Thivaios
Lyrics
Andrew Okamura
Andrew Okamura
Lyrics
Naomi Abergel
Naomi Abergel
Lyrics
Jacqueline Miskanic
Jacqueline Miskanic
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike
Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike
Producer
AOBeats
AOBeats
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
That bouncer was so hot
But, honestly, that's not an excuse to be fucking rude
Literally
"What promoter are you with?"
As if I even need a fucking promoter
To get into this club
No, like, literally, you don't deserve that
Ugh, why isn't my phone charging? D'you need a pee?
Yeah, I have to pee
Alright, let's go
[Verse 2]
Walk in VIP, don't need no drink tickets, buddy
I got money, milk and honey
All my bitches actin' funny
Like, uh, they poppin' bottles like, uh
They on my body like, uh
They got the tab and they call me bad
[Verse 3]
But all I see is fuckboys everywhere tryna make a pass
But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's ass
Fu-fu-fuckboys everywhere tryna make a pass
But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's ass
[Verse 4]
Fu-fu–
Fu-fu–
Fu-fu–
Fu-fu-fuckboys
Fucking rude
[Verse 5]
Fu-fu–
Fu-fu–
Fu-fu–
Alright, let's go
[Verse 6]
Emptyin' they pockets like it's gonna make moves
They say, "Ooh, I like your shoes
Oh you fuck with Jimmy Choo?"
Uh, they poppin' bottles like, uh
They on my body like, uh
They got the tab and they call me bad
[Verse 7]
But all I see is fuckboys everywhere tryna make a pass
But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's ass
Fu-fu-fuckboys everywhere tryna make a pass
But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's (Ass)
[Verse 8]
Fu-fu–
Fu-fu–
Fu-fu–
Fu-fu-fuckboys
Fucking rude
[Verse 9]
Fu-fu–
Fu-fu–
Fu-fu–
[Verse 10]
Should I have another one?
Yeah, you deserve it
We woke up like before noon every day this week
#girlsonthegrind
Uh, I love you, do you have a key?
No, just do it off my nail
Is anyone in there?
Alright, let's go
[Verse 11]
Lights on, gotta leave here now
They're clearin' out the room
I don't care, let's get some food
Fuck that, we're goin' to the moon
[Verse 12]
Like, uh, we poppin', sippin' like, uh
And now we trippin' like fuck
I feel super, caught a Uber
But it turns out he's a fuckboy
So I told him step up on the gas
'Cause I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's ass
Fu-fu-fuckboys everywhere tryna make a pass
But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's (Ass)
[Verse 13]
Fu-fu–
Should I go home with the broker dude or the chef guy?
The chef
Ty Dolla makes me kinda horny
No, do the chef
He just followed me on Instagram, that's kinda cute
Aw, you think he'll make you breakfast?
Delete that off your story, you can see me in the background
No, no, you look so cute
What are you looking at?
Written by: Andrew Okamura, Dimitri Thivaios, Jacqueline Miskanic, Michael Thivaios, Naomi Abergel
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