Ain't In LA

Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk

And the, uh, gemstones in the teeth, goin' dumb

And the, uh, light the cigarette with the propane

Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain

Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk

And the, uh, gemstones in the teeth, goin' dumb

And the, uh, light the cigarette with the propane

Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain

She shares a room with her younger brother

Clothes secondhand from her best friend's mother

Cut 'em all up, yeah, she got her own style

Madonna on the wall, next to Destiny's Child

And she's all that

'Cause she knows she's beautiful, uh

And she's taught that

Her dreams don't live at home

Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away

It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in LA

Enjoy the ride, I know that you might wanna escape

It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in LA

Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk

And the, uh, gemstones in the teeth, goin' dumb

And the, uh, light the cigarette with the propane

Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain

All the girls in them unknown cities

You're so unique and your face so pretty

Don't look like anyone, you're not just anyone

I'd rather be a nobody than to be like everyone

And you're all that

'Cause you know you're beautiful, uh

And you're taught that

Your dreams don't live at home

Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away

It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in LA

Enjoy the ride, I know that you might wanna escape

It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in LA

Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk

And the, uh, gemstones in the teeth, goin' dumb

And the, uh, light the cigarette with the propane (yeah, yeah, oh-oh)

Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain

Maybe tonight (uh)

We don't gotta run away (uh, no)

It's all a lie (uh)

Oh, the baddest bitches ain't in LA (uh)