Hot Chelle Rae
Hot Chelle Rae - Downtown girl lyrics
Your rating:
'Sup girl, oohooh She's a weekend beauty queen At the blacklight clubs wearing out the scene You know her type out all night Starry eyed for the dirty dream Always looking for a prince where the cash is king On the boulevard In a big black car She's everywhere you are I smell her sweet, perfume Making rounds around the room 'Cause she's a downtown girl A downtown girl Her lips, are red And those hips are turning heads 'Cause she's a downtown girl a downtown girl A downtown downtown girl girl A downtown downtown girl girl Living like a celebrity All the guys line up and the drinks are free She knows she's hot But that's all she's got Everybody knows she's on the move With her six inch heels and an attitude To seal the deal she shoots to kill But I'm not going down I smell her sweet, perfume Making rounds around the room 'Cause she's a downtown girl A downtown girl Her lips, are red And those hips are turning heads 'Cause she's a downtown girl a downtown girl A downtown downtown girl girl A downtown downtown girl girl Likes the attention, gets the attention, Her name is on the bathroom wall (Name is on the bathroom wall) The party's never over She's always coming over even When the music stops I smell her sweet, perfume Making rounds around the room 'Cause she's a downtown girl A downtown girl Her lips, are red And those hips are turning heads 'Cause she's a downtown girl A downtown girl And all the boys staring at the girls Staring at the boys staring the downtown girl Downtown girl, her lips, are red And those hips are turning heads 'Cause she's a downtown girl a downtown girl A downtown downtown girl girl A downtown downtown girl girl A downtown downtown girl girl A downtown downtown girl girl A downtown downtown girl girl A downtown downtown girl girl Oohooh