I like your look
I'm Springcourt's MVP
They want to envy me
But they can't do it, I'm suiting insouciant finery
Gonna put me in the White House
'Cause I'm the president of style
Gonna paint the Oval Office pink and the Hill with denim tiles
It's not my fault
I think your flares are so cute
I like your look
I love that colour for you
I like your look
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Louboutin in a factory town
By God, it's only Tuesday
And I'm head to toe in Gucci
Don't get me wrong
I am a strong believer in a hand-me-down
But the February issue of Vogue is knocking at my door
It's not my fault
I think your flares are so cute
I like your look
I love that colour for you
I like your look
I love the band
I do, I do, I do, I do
I want your pants
Where do you, do you get 'em now?
I love the band
I do, I do, I do, I do
I want your pants
Where do you, do you get 'em now?
I love the band
I do, I do, I do, I do
I want your pants
Where do you, do you get 'em now?
I love the band
I do, I do, I do, I do
I want your pants
Where do you, do you get 'em now?
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I think your flares are so cute
I like your look
I love that colour for you
I like your look
I think your flares are so cute
I like your look
I love that colour for you
I like your look
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