F**k him so good, he has to take tomorrow off
Yeah, I walk with a twirl
And I've flown all over the world
Fake t**s and my tape-ins curled
Yeah, this is the life of a SoCal girl
All that smoke but won't at me, at me
And all they do is sit and talk about me
b**h, get up and get at me, at me
And all they do is sit and talk about me
Sit and talk about me, sit and talk about me