I'm a Hip Girl

I need a reason to chase her every time
Can't think of another way to say it
Must be a reason behind designer eyes, that they're just never hesitating
Can't put my finger on what must be wrong
Did I come on too quick or did I take too long

'There's a reason I ain't got the time for a fool like you

I'm a hip girl
Such an "it" girl
You won't catch me wearing rags, got the latest Louis bag
I'm a hip girl

I got the freedom yet always find myself in this El Clasico situation
Monday dilemma you're begging her for more
If you wanna get some, she got a list of things you gotta get done

Can't put my finger on what I can do
Cos I brush up good and there's no chance that I blew

'Hun, there's a reason they all chase me instead of notice you

I'm a hip girl
Such an "it" girl
You won't catch me wearing rags, got the latest Louis bag
I'm a hip girl

That kinda "don't give a shit" girl
A hit and a miss type girl
He's proving pretty rare, my fresh prince of fresh air
Think they got all the brains, but there's just nothing up there'



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Mccombie
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