paroles de chanson Jeans - Rubi

Wake in my makeup feeling angry
Cigarettes for breakfast 'cause I'm lazy
Time to tone it down 'till you hear me
Oh, hold up, hold up
Spending hours posing for a photo
Living in a screen to make my pro-no
Counting all these follows make me oh, low, so low

Jeans too tight, too skinny for me
The size is right, but it doesn't fit me
Tripping on these eyes, checking on me
Gotta be a baddie or they hating on me
My jeans too tight, too skinny for me
The size is right, but it doesn't fit me
Tripping on these eyes, checking on me
Gotta be a baddie or they hating on me

(Oh, oh)
What you think about me
I see you checking on my blue jeans
What you think about me
Now

Roll up in my Hyundai Santa Fe
Stunting, so I park a block away
I got my heels in my hands so I don't fall on my face
Why do I look this way (holdup)
Scared to walk alone in the night
If only you knew what it was like
Stupid shit is eating up my mind
So eat up, eat up

Jeans too tight, too skinny for me
The size is right, but it doesn't fit me
Tripping on these eyes, checking on me
Gotta be a baddie or they hating on me
My jeans too tight, too skinny for me
The size is right, but it doesn't fit me
Tripping on these eyes, checking on me
Gotta be a baddie or they hating on me

(Oh, oh)
What you think about me
I see you checking on my blue jeans
What you think about me
Now

(Jeans too tight)
(My jeans too tight, too tight, tight, tight, tight)

(Oh, oh)
What you think about me
I see you checking on my blue jeans
What you think about me
I see you checking on my blue jeans
What you think about me
Now