When I come up in the club,
I´m talking mad shit,
Come up in the club I´m ´bout to get my ass kicked,
´Cause I´m sippin´ on some Gin,
Sip, Sippin´ on some Jack,
Slip 60 in her panties with my number on the back

´Cause the proof is in the Kodak,
The throw-backs in a dark and vacant corner,
You were freezing, I was warmer,
And the roof is gone, when we know that,
And baby chases like she don´t know what she´s seeing,
I was steady, you were fleeting

Punk bitch,
´Cause I´ve seen it before,
Punk bitch,
And I don´t care anymore,
Punk bitch,
And I just want you to know,
Punk bitch,
Punk bitch,
´Cause I´ve seen it before,
Punk bitch,
And I don´t care anymore,
Punk bitch,
And I just want you to know that we datin´ mad models and poppin´ mad bottles tonight,
Punk bitch
Whoa whoa oh,
Punk bitch,
Whoa whoa oh,
Punk bitch,
Whoa whoa oh,
We datin´ mad models and poppin´ mad bottles tonight

Uh, yeah, sounds good,
Throw me up in the headphones; sounds good

When I come up in the club,
I´m actin´ mad dumb,
Ladies lookin´ at me tell ´em, "come and get some,"
´Cause I´m sippin´ on some Jack,
Sip, Sippin´ on some Gin,
Tip, tippin´ all these strippers like I know them as my friends

´Cause the proof is in the Kodak,
The throw-backs in a dark and vacant corner,
You were freezing, I was warmer,
And the roof is gone, we know that,
And baby chases like she don´t know what she´s seeing,
I was steady, you were fleeting

Punk bitch,
´Cause I´ve seen it before,
Punk bitch,
And I don´t care anymore,
Punk bitch,
And I just want you to know,
Punk bitch,
Punk bitch,
´Cause I´ve seen it before,
Punk bitch,
And I don´t care anymore,
Punk bitch,
And I just want you to know that we datin´ mad models and poppin´ mad bottles tonight,
Punk bitch
Whoa whoa oh,
Punk bitch,
Whoa whoa oh,
Punk bitch,
Whoa whoa oh,
We datin´ mad models and poppin´ mad bottles tonight

Write it down,
Scratch the nice,
´Cause I just can´t keep coming back

Punk bitch,
Yeah,
Punk bitch,
Yeah,
Punk bitch,
Yeah,
Punk bitch,
Yeah

You put my picture in a box,
It was the one inside your locket,
What happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket,
Your fingers say to come,
But your eyes say I should stop it,
If I regret all I´ve done,
I would be trapped inside that locket,
You put my picture in a box,
It was the one inside your locket,
What happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket,
Your fingers say to come,
But your eyes say I should stop it,
If I regret all I´ve done,
I would be trapped inside that locket,
You put my picture in a box (´cause I´ve seen it before),
It was the one inside your locket,
What happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket (and I don´t care anymore),
Your fingers say to come,
But your eyes say I should stop it (and I just want you to know),
If I regret all I´ve done,
I would be trapped inside that locket (that we datin´ mad models and poppin´ mad bottles tonight)