Downtown Girl

What's up girl Oh oh oh She's a weekend beauty queen of the black like clubs wearing out the scene You know her type, out all night Starry eyed for the dirty dream always looking for the prince Where the cash is king On the boulevard in a big black car She's everywhere you are I smell her sweet perfume making rounds around the room 'Cause she is a downtown girl, a downtown girl Her lips are red, and those hips are turning heads 'Cause she's a downtown girl, a downtown girl A downtown downtown girl, girl A downtown downtown girl, oh Living like a celebrity all the guys lined up and the drinks are free She's knows she's hot but that's all she got Everybody knows she's on the move with her six inch heels and an attitude To seal the deal she shots to kill But I'm not going down I smell her sweet perfume making rounds around the room 'Cause she is a downtown girl, a downtown girl Her lips are red, and those hips are turning heads 'Cause she's a downtown girl, a downtown girl A downtown downtown girl, girl A downtown downtown girl, oh Likes the attention Gets the attention Her name is on the bathroom wall (Her name is on the bathroom wall) The party never over she's always coming over even when the music stops I smell her sweet perfume making rounds around the room 'Cause she is a downtown girl, a downtown girl Her lips are red, and those hips are turning heads Cause she's a downtown girl, a downtown girl A downtown downtown girl, girl A downtown downtown girl, oh All the boys staring at the girls Staring at the boys Staring at the downtown girls, the downtown girls Her lips are red, and those hips are turning heads 'Cause she's a downtown girl a downtown girl A downtown downtown girl, girl A downtown downtown girl, girl A downtown downtown girl, girl A downtown downtown girl, girl, oh A downtown downtown girl, girl A downtown downtown girl, girl