Trash

Look at those shoes They've seen a lot of mileage on the dance floor And your hair is bad news, yeah What happened with those highlights? They're so low life There's really no excuse, no You're on the second day of all-night parties You wanna stay up and never come down You wanna sneak in 'cause they're throwing you out You're trash, trash, baby, that's a fact But I like you even more 'cause of that Girl, you know you're trash, trash, scratchin' through your backpack Actin' like you're flat out of cash Give it up, you're trash You're officially trash Look at those eyes You're sleepin' in the same old pair of lashes Do you really think that's wise? No You borrowed someone's car and then you crashed it Enough is enough, get off of my couch I'm sick of your stuff takin' over my house You're trash, trash, baby, that's a fact But I like you even more 'cause of that Girl, you know you're trash, trash, scratchin' through your backpack Actin' like you're flat out of cash Give it up, you're trash You're officially trash First you slit your skirt up ten inches Show some skin right up to the fringes Then you pluck your brows like a ninja You gotta get a grip, you better listen to me, bitch You're trash You're trash Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Trash, trash, baby, that's a fact But I like you even more 'cause of that You sexy piece of trash, trash scratchin' through your backpack (Yeah, yeah) actin' like you're flat out of cash Give it up, you're trash (yeah) You're officially trash (yeah, ooh) So deliciously trash