Lelia Broussard - Hipster b**h lyrics

Daisy Dukes must be back in style She walks in, she walks up and owns the bar, well Her and my former flame are the picture of lust Eyes locked, their bodies intertwined It is so so inappropriate baby I can't compete, I'll never win 'Cause she can drink Jim Beam with the boys But they don't see her eyeliner smudge from the night before Ooh! Hipster b**h Lord knows I'm nothing like her Hipster b**h Gotta be the life of the party Hipster b**h So quick to tell you she's artsy But I guess it's hard I hate that a** and those lips, ooh! Hipster b**h Oooh hipster b**h She brags that she can write poetry like Dillon I said "You crazy girl, are ya out your damn mind?" She dances all night to the sound of his guitar Under psychedelic lights, doin' lines at the bar But she can drink Jim Beam with the boys But they don't see her eyeliner smudge from the night before Ooh! Hipster b**h Lord knows I'm nothing like her Hipster b**h Gotta be the life of the party Hipster b**h So quick to tell you she's artsy But I guess it's hard I hate that a** and those lips, ooh! Hipster b**h Oooh She's kinda trippy trippy She's kinda crazy s**y She's kinda loose But she don't mean no harm Vanilla mocha bean Into the green scene Ya'll know what I mean She takes the L train to Williamsburg She's such a hipster But she can drink Jim Beam with the boys But they don't see her eyeliner smudge from the night before Woah! Hipster b**h Lord knows I'm nothing like her Hipster b**h Gotta be the life of the party Hipster b**h So quick to tell you she's artsy But I guess it's hard I hate that a** and those lips Oh hipster b**h Lord knows I'm nothing like her Oooh Gotta be the life of the pa-pa-pa-pa-party So quick to tell you she's artsy But I guess it's hard I hate that a** and those lips Hipster b**h