It Girl

You’re the it girl
You have a familiar face
You’re the hit girl with a size 0 waist

Party all night long
Dancing to a telephone, ringtone
Drinking cheap wine, and smoking bongs
Searching through ashtrays with metal tongs

You’re the girl
you’re the it girl baby
What you having?  
It girl maybe?

The it girl is the last one to leave
She came with a bloke called sally
It girl is not as she seems
It girl acts supreme

This never ending party
never stops
it girl parties
till she drops

With silicon enhanced tits
maybe we should call you tit girl?
The tit girl maybe?

Don’t forget your origins you were just like us
Now you’re the it girl consumed by fame and lust

Id touch you if you did not have rabies?
Id, kiss you if you didn’t give me scabies?
I love you it girl,
The it girl maybe?