You can see the lies in those real big eyes
Got the finger tattooed on her inner thigh
She?ll tell you to jump, she?ll make ya say ?how high?
I wanna have a good time,
Don?t hafta ask her twice
Never let you win, cause she can?t lose
And you haven?t walked a mile,
Unless it?s in her shoes

Everybody?s got a friend like her,
You don?t know jack shit till you?re in her world
She?s a wild child, so incomplete
Like a real bad song playin on repeat

If your eyes are blue,
Hers are a little bluer
If your car is new,
Hers is a little newer

If there?s a dude in the room,
She?ll think he wants to screw her
She?s got no clue,
No clue

She likes to brag about her pedigree
But she ain?t nothin but a rich-bitch-wannabe
She?s loud & rude when she downs a few
She?s dancin on the bar, drunk & half nude
Ya wanna be her friend, well that all depends
If your broker?s a joke or if ya drive a Benz
Everybody?s got a friend like her,
You don?t mean jack shit till you?re in her world

She?s a wild child, so incomplete
Like a real bad song playin on repeat

If your eyes are blue,
Hers are a little bluer
If your car is new,
Hers is a little newer
If there?s a dude in the room,
She?ll think he wants to screw her
She?s got no clue,
No clue

Somebody take her home
She hates to sleep alone

She?s the next prom queen,
Always lookin for a scene
By the way, that?s a fake tattoo
She?s just jealous of you? yeah?

If your eyes are blue,
Hers are a little bluer
She keeps dropin names
Like someone really knew her
And every dude in the room
Thinks that she?s a loser

She?s got no clue,
No clue

If your eyes are blue,
Hers are a little bluer
If your ride is cool
Hers is a little cooler
And every dude in the room
Knows that she?s a loser

She?s got no clue,
No clue

Writer : PHELPS, JASON A. / LOVELY, BRIAN E / PENCE, JEFFREY CURTIS / SENATORE, MATTHEW JOSEPH
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN & CO. INC.