& i'll be muggin on you hipsters all day long,
sayin' ahhh haa ahhh haa,

"keep your hands off my girl,
keep your hands off my girl".

I Stepped out of my wagon,
& i know you guys starts to hate.
The girl that came with me,
Looks like that i'm the Boy she dates.

*salut.
bonne chance à toi types.
je n'ai pas besoin de chance, im bon.