Making Out
How ya honey?,What ya doin’?,I been hula-hoopin’ waiting for you, aahOh haters, fakers, mass-manipulators,Don’t know what you’re tryin’ to proveI’m the New York City queen queen,You should hear me sing sing,Baby I’m the real thing, check one two,Stop looking at my train-wreck life and startListening to the way I sing the blues
You know: I know what they say about meI know that they think I’m danger,So what if it makes me happy, happy, happy?
It doesn’t really matter what you say,‘Cause I ain’t gonna quit ‘til the day I dieI’ll be taking drugs, doing shots, making out in parking lotsWithin a little by your spotBaby you can’t stop me, stop me, no.When I’m hot, I’m hot
How ya honey?,How’s it goin’?,Saw you skipping up on TV looking blue aah,You’re shakin’, makin’ music and you’re famous,[?]She said: I know what they say about you,I know that they think you’re crazy,I know that they are mistaken, baby, baby
It doesn’t really matter what they say,‘Cause I ain’t gonna quit ‘til the day I dieI’ll be taking drugs, doing shots, making out in parking lotsWithin a little by your spotBaby you can’t stop me, stop me, now.When I’m hot, I’m hot
Singing for the gangsters,Chasin’ all that paper,Living life so dangerouslyAnd there’s nothing for my anger,Money is my saviour,I can be whatever I thinkIt’s like heaven heavenLiving on the edge never knowing where I’m going to be,And I’m dreading, never settling downThat’s when dying is beginning to please
It doesn’t really matter what you say,‘Cause I ain’t gonna quit ‘til the day I dieI’ll be taking drugs, doing shots, making out in parking lotsWithin a little by your spotHoney you can’t stop me, stop me, now.When I’m hot, I’m hot