Back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the

Gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the

Light the cigarette with the propane

Honda Civic doing donuts in the rain

Back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the

Gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the

Light the cigarette with the propane

Honda Civic doing 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

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 L.A.

Enjoy the ride

I know that you might wanna escape

It's all a lie

The baddest bitches ain't in L.A.

 

Back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the

Gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the

Light the cigarette with the propane

Honda Civic doing donuts in the rain

 

All of 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

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 L.A.

Enjoy the ride

I know that you might wanna escape

It's all a lie

The baddest bitches ain't in L.A.

 

Back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the

Gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the

Light the cigarette with the propane

Honda Civic doing donuts in the rain

 

Maybe tonight

We don't gotta run away (No)

It's all a lie

The baddest bitches ain't in L.A.