Sangtekst: Leighton Meester. Front Cut.
I'm too fly to be all up in this line boy,
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
I'm too fly to be all up in this line boy,
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
I'm too fly to be all up in this line boy,
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
Why you all up in this line
When you looking way too fine,
These chicks ain't on your level
Ain't shit that they could tell you
You know you looking good
Doing what they wish they could
Plus you spend too much time in the gym
To be in line waiting behind him
And you giving out these bars(?)
Shining brighter than these stars
Looking like a model too
So they all wanna model you
Talking and they staring
But you ain't even caring
Cause just one of your earrings
Cost more than what they wearing
Chorus:
You're too fine to be waiting in a line, girl
You should get a front cut,
You should get a front cut!
I'm too fly to be all up in this line, boy
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
Ohhhhh!
Cause who else be attracting,
These boys are sitting here acting
Like they're money is stacking,
Spending the show(?), they macking
It's us to get some open
Just from the fact they hoping
You know I got them flowing
So, punk(?), lift up that rope when
You see me coming through
Not just me, my girlfriends too!
You know what we came to do
That's why we in front of you!
Just from what we're flashing
We're in the highest fashion,
Clueless girls out here asking
Why do we get to pass them?
Chorus:
You're too fine to be waiting in a line, girl
You should get a front cut
You should get a front cut!
I'm too fly to be all up in this line, boy
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
Ohhhhh!
Don't tell me I gotta wait in the line
I said fuck the front door I should go through the side
Why don't you lift up that rope to let through
All of these girls in my crew
Give me a drink or a few
I mean a bottle or two!
We've been out here too damn long,
And I hear Clint Sparks playing my song
Got my Valmont(?) and my Louboutin's on
You better hurry up, or I'll be gone!
So don't tell me I gotta wait in the line
Because there's plenty other clubs that want me inside!
You ain't trying to wait in no line
Cause you know that you the shit
Put your hands in the sky!
If you ain't trying to wait in no line
Cause you know you that you the shit
Put your hands in the sky!
If you ain't trying to wait in no line
Cause you know you that you the shit
Put your hands in the sky!
If you ain't trying to wait in no line
Cause you know you that you the shit
Put your hands in the sky!
Chorus:
You're too fine to be waiting in a line, girl
You should get a front cut,
You should get a front cut!
I'm too fly to be all up in this line, boy
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
Ohhhhh!
(Grazie a Caputo Mattia per questo testo)
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
I'm too fly to be all up in this line boy,
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
I'm too fly to be all up in this line boy,
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
Why you all up in this line
When you looking way too fine,
These chicks ain't on your level
Ain't shit that they could tell you
You know you looking good
Doing what they wish they could
Plus you spend too much time in the gym
To be in line waiting behind him
And you giving out these bars(?)
Shining brighter than these stars
Looking like a model too
So they all wanna model you
Talking and they staring
But you ain't even caring
Cause just one of your earrings
Cost more than what they wearing
Chorus:
You're too fine to be waiting in a line, girl
You should get a front cut,
You should get a front cut!
I'm too fly to be all up in this line, boy
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
Ohhhhh!
Cause who else be attracting,
These boys are sitting here acting
Like they're money is stacking,
Spending the show(?), they macking
It's us to get some open
Just from the fact they hoping
You know I got them flowing
So, punk(?), lift up that rope when
You see me coming through
Not just me, my girlfriends too!
You know what we came to do
That's why we in front of you!
Just from what we're flashing
We're in the highest fashion,
Clueless girls out here asking
Why do we get to pass them?
Chorus:
You're too fine to be waiting in a line, girl
You should get a front cut
You should get a front cut!
I'm too fly to be all up in this line, boy
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
Ohhhhh!
Don't tell me I gotta wait in the line
I said fuck the front door I should go through the side
Why don't you lift up that rope to let through
All of these girls in my crew
Give me a drink or a few
I mean a bottle or two!
We've been out here too damn long,
And I hear Clint Sparks playing my song
Got my Valmont(?) and my Louboutin's on
You better hurry up, or I'll be gone!
So don't tell me I gotta wait in the line
Because there's plenty other clubs that want me inside!
You ain't trying to wait in no line
Cause you know that you the shit
Put your hands in the sky!
If you ain't trying to wait in no line
Cause you know you that you the shit
Put your hands in the sky!
If you ain't trying to wait in no line
Cause you know you that you the shit
Put your hands in the sky!
If you ain't trying to wait in no line
Cause you know you that you the shit
Put your hands in the sky!
Chorus:
You're too fine to be waiting in a line, girl
You should get a front cut,
You should get a front cut!
I'm too fly to be all up in this line, boy
I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut!
Ohhhhh!
(Grazie a Caputo Mattia per questo testo)
Leighton Meester
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