Setelah menonton video ini dan kemudian membaca liriknya; jelaslah kalau musik pop membutuhkan Lily Allen dan boleh menendang Miley atau Justin Bieber karena dua bocah itu butut tak terkira.
I suppose I should tell you What this bitch is thinking You find me in the studio And not in the kitchen I won't be bragging about my cars Or talking about my chains Don't need to shave my arms for you 'Cause I've got a brain If I tell you about my sex life You call me a slut Them boys be talking about their bitches No one's making a fuss There's a glass ceiling to break, uh huh There's money to make And now it's time to speed it up 'Cause I can't move in this place Sometimes it's hard to find the words to say I'll go ahead and say them anyway Forget your bulls, and grow a pair of tits You're not a size six And you're not good looking Well, you better be rich Or be real good at cooking You should probably lose some weight 'Cause we can't see your bones You should probably fix your face Or you'll end up on your own Don't you want to have somebody who objectifies you? Have you thought about your bar who's gonna tear it in two? We've never had it so good, uh huh We're out of the woods And if you can't detect the sarcasm You've misunderstood A bitch, a bitch, a bitch Bitch, bitch A bitch, a bitch, a bitch Bitch, bitch A bitch, a bitch, a bitch Bitch, bitch A bitch, a bitch, a bitch Bitch, bitch And I won't let you promises That is here to stay Always trust the injustice 'Cause it's not going away And I won't let you promises That is here to stay Always trust the injustice 'Cause it's not going away Sometimes it's hard to find the words to say I'll go ahead and say them anyway Forget your bulls, and grow a pair of tits
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