Hot Chelle Rae - Downtown Girl

'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

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