PFW (Paris Fashion Week)

Текст песни The Martinez Brothers - PFW (Paris Fashion Week)

I run the show, you the back seat barbie
Can't get in, won't take my soul to the party
If you saw me I wasn't there just my body
Out for the count in the dark lit lobby
Fashion week, grey goose and Versace
We both in love with the same drunk hottie
But she don't love us baby girl, she's not naughty
One more bump, it's hard being me

It's hard being me
It's really so hard being me
It's so hard being me

So fucked up -mascara down my face
The club is breathing
The club is breathing
We met at Paris Fashion Week
But I don't know you
You didn't see me
It wasn't me, I had on Celine's
My t-shirt soaked from all the sweat
Your boyfriend hates you
He told me
But I don't know you
So it isn't real

It's hard being me
It's so hard being me
It's hard being me
So hard being me
We met at Paris Fashion Week

One more glass in the hotel lobby
Got my room key but my Pradas wobbly
Can you carry me to the marble hallway
I'ma fashion model with slim thick body
Think you'll stick around boy, don't know your name
But get to work, tie me up in this bed, I'll twerk
On that face all night 'til the lights turn on in the streets
Wake up and repeat, it's Fashion Week

It's hard being me
It's so hard being me

So fucked up -mascara down my face
The club is breathing
The club is breathing
We met at Paris Fashion Week
But I don't know you
You didn't see me
It wasn't me, I had on Celine's
My t-shirt soaked from all the sweat
Your boyfriend hates you
He told me
But I don't know you
So it isn't real

We met at Paris Fashion Week
It's hard being me
It's hard being me
It's hard being me

So hard being me
So hard being me
So hard being me
So hard being me

We met at Paris Fashion Week
So hard being me
So hard being me
(Just so fucking hard to be me)
It's hard being me