Slayyyter - James Dean lyrics

Walk down the street like I run it
All the boys say that they love it
All the girls, they pushin', shoving
In the club I cause a ruckus

Don't repeat that you want it
I'm speaking it's no discussion
Head bangin' 'til a concussion
Three drinks and maybe we fuckin'

He wanna mess with my makeup
But his face kinda ugly
When I get real fucked up

He look just like James Dean
He look just like James Dean

(yeah, tell me, are you ready to make some)
(yeah, yeah)

Latex lipstick, high heels
My credit card dеclined
Money on the bеd when we fuckin' from behind
Clothes off, stereo on, I party every night
Latex lipstick, high heels

He look just like James Dean
He look just like James Dean

(Tell me, are you ready to make some)

Make a bitch wanna slit her wrists
He ain't never met another girl like this
I don't need ass when I'm Miss New Tit's
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 DJ's be spinning
It's not you whores that keep on
Keep winnin'
I heard your new song and, bitch
It's not giving

He look just like James Dean

(Tell me, are you ready to make some)