GuRL - Suburban Princess lyrics

rate me

he's the girl that everyone knows

With the tight jeans and the expensive clothes,

Do I need to paint a picture for you?

With perfect hair and a style that shines

I can't get her out of my mind

There's nothing about me she'd care to know

And when the music stops and it's getting hot

And I'm standin' here and you're over there

You're lookin' at me, I'm lookin' at you

'Cause you want me and I want you too

Cause she's the suburban princess

I think that I should care less

Everyone is always lookin' at her

Because she's the suburban princess

Like a saint, not a mistress

Daddy's girl, dressed in black dress

Now I think that I'm going mad

She took me home and I met her dad

He doesn't like me and that's ok

'Cause I'm fuckin' his daughter anyway!

And when the music stops and it's getting hot

And I'm standin' here and you're over there

You're lookin' at me, I'm lookin' at you

'Cause you want me and I want you too

Cause she's the suburban princess

I think that I should care less

Everyone is always lookin' at her

Because she's the suburban princess

Like a saint, not a mistress

Daddy's girl, dressed in black dress

Oh yeah!

Look at this girl

Isn't she just the cutest thing?

Look at the way she walks in the room,

She's sooo hot!

With her D&G classes,

And that Chanel bag

She could take on the world baby

And she knows it

When the music stops and it's getting hot

And I'm standin' here and you're over there

You're lookin' at me, I'm lookin' at you

You need me and I need you

When the music stops and it's getting hot

And I'm standin' here and you're over there

You're lookin' at me, I'm lookin' at you

'Cause you want me and I want you too

Cause she's the suburban princess

I think that I should care less

Everyone is always lookin' at her

Because she's the suburban princess

Like a saint, not a mistress

Daddy's girl, dressed in black dress

She's the suburban princess

I thought I could care less

Girl why can't you just say yes?

Because she's the suburban princess

Like a saint, not a mistress

Daddy's girl, dressed in black dress

She's a suburban princess

I thought I could care less

But this girl's got a lock on my heart