Yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I can't.

I'm 16.

Yeah.

I,
mean, if I could and I wish I would,
I'd fucking stay up all night,
party hard, drink the card, party hard, drink the card,
party hard, party go.

Four point dutch,
dress like a star,
and go for a real fucking cunt,
plus making a blunt.

But guess what, baby?,
I'm fucking 16, so I can't.

But if I could,
I'd party real hard,
party real hard, up all night, drink the card.

Yeah.

Dress like a star,
go for a real dark,
dress like a star,
go for a real dark.

Skinny ass bitch and I have no dark.

Yeah.

I'm a future star and you know it.

I want to fly to New York, New York.

Like a fucking hawk.

Give me more.

Give me more.

Future icon.

This isn't my first song yet.

It's my fucking debut.

Yeah, I'm trans.

I got no badge.

Bought myself a hopping bag.

Started making videos on my channel on YouTube.

Started doing random shit.

Fixed myself.

This is not it.

It's not it.

In the future, I want to be it.

I want to party hard,
go so hard, drink the card, party hard, cause I'm that bitch.

I have no hips and I want to be it.

I want to party hard,
go so hard, drink the card, party hard, stay up fucking all night.

I'm a 2016,
so yeah.

I'm a skinny bitch.

You probably think I was on a zamp bit.

I want everyone to know that I'm that fucking bitch.

I'm not that bitch.

Got no hip.

But you think I'm on a zamp bit.

Baby, you know,
that I'm fucking it.

And now,
you can buy me Dior.

Cause guess what?,
I'll be your whore.

Jessica Scott,
both on Dutch.

Jessica Scott,
both on Dutch.

Yeah.

Oh.

I want to travel around the world.

Everybody knows I'm that girl.

Call me Beyonce, I'm that girl.

Call me Beyonce, I'm that girl.

Too fucking drunk for my finger to curl.

I love Paris Hilton.

And guess what?,
We're both blonde.

And blonde's hot.

And if you're not blonde,
then you're not hot.