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L.E.S. Lyrics
[Chorus]
Baby, you’re the baddest
Baby, you’re the baddest girl, and, uh
Nobody else matters
Nobody else matters girl, and, uh
We’re kissing in the bathroom
We’re kissing in the bathroom girl, and, uh
I hope nobody catch us
But I kinda hope they catch us, anyway

[Verse 1]
A New York nine’s an everywhere else six
Timewise, the opposite goes for chicks
I’m in a taxi, texting with my best friend
He’s sleeping with this girl that he met up on the West End
He’s lucky, she’s a career woman, no kids
Most girls see the clothes and try and gold dig
Most hoes poke holes in Trojans
Most people don’t fuck and hit the lotto but my folks did
I’m a mess
That don’t rhyme with shit, it’s just true
Don’t bring your girlfriend here, it’s just you
When I’m depressed you’re someone I run to
But, I guess meet me at Pianos
They cross-fadin’ off of Nanos
Ugh, on that hipster shit
And you’s a hipster, bitch
Yo, but not in the lame way
Like, you ain’t livin’ out in BK
Like, you ain’t workin’ on a screenplay
Like, your baby daddy ain’t a DJ
Like, she listenin’ to old Freeway
‘Cause everybody listens to Biggie, but she different
Right, that’s why your friends need wristbands?
Fuck you
Can I have this dance?
[Chorus]
Baby, you’re the baddest
Baby, you’re the baddest girl, and, uh
Nobody else matters
Nobody else matters girl, and, uh
We’re kissing in the bathroom
We’re kissing in the bathroom girl, and, uh
I hope nobody catch us
But I kinda hope they catch us
Baby, you’re the baddest
Baby, you’re the baddest girl, and, uh
Nobody else matters
Nobody else matters girl, and, uh
We’re kissing in the bathroom
We’re kissing in the bathroom girl, and, uh
I hope nobody catch us
But I kinda hope they catch us, anyway

[Verse 2]
We can pretend if you want to, like
We in love and started dating at your art school
‘Cause either way we both lying more than half of the time
Except for when I’m home workin’ on your graphic design
Every time we see each other, I’m taking you home
Our relationship has gotten Sylvester Stallone
Yellow-911-Persian girl-in-the-back car
But me writin’ a verse would be the only way they buyin’ a bar
White boys used to trip and send me over a gin
But they busy showin’ off each other Indian friend
She got ironic tattoos on her back
That ain’t ironic bitch, I love Rugrats
Watching lames handle they fame, they bang any broad with bangs
In a band with an animal name
Hannibal came drinkin’ a handle of Jameson
Analling anyone is the plan for the evening
I’m kidding, stop
Girl cryin’ on Ludlow, she still look good though
Love is Eastside, who are you to hate?
Movie ass; not a 10, but a super 8
You ain’t see me at the show? I was super great
Hotel penthouse, gon’ and let it ruminate
City never sleeps, so I guess I’m never slept on
Did everything I could, then I kept going
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[Chorus]
Baby, you’re the baddest
Baby, you’re the baddest girl, and, uh
Nobody else matters
Nobody else matters girl, and, uh
We’re kissing in the bathroom
We’re kissing in the bathroom girl, and, uh
I hope nobody catch us
(I hope nobody catch us)
Baby, you’re the baddest
Baby, you’re the baddest girl, and, uh
Nobody else matters
Nobody else matters girl, and, uh
We’re kissing in the bathroom
We’re kissing in the bathroom girl, and, uh
I hope nobody catch us
But I kinda hope they catch us, anyway

[Bridge]
Ooh, girl, I wanna know
Are you ready to cry? ‘Cause I’m no good, no good
Ooh, girl, I wanna try
I’m an awful guy and I’m always away
And I’m tryin’ to say I’m a piece of shit
Believe in this, I’m tellin’ you
‘Cause we barely knew what we had
I’m not that bad, the fun we had
Ooh