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There she goes, pulling upHoppin' out the latest Beamer truckMakeup running, that's alrightPretty face, nice thighsBad' than a motherfuckerFire bomb, can't nobody else touch herCan't believe what I'm seeingShawty's amazing, I ain't playin' when I'm sayin'She's sophisticated, get it, yeahShe's sophisticated, get it, yeahBut she says she likes the bad boysWell baby I'm a bad boyShe's sophisticated, jaded, and headed out to VegasWith her Louis V bags and her matching suite casesAnd I know your heart is breakin' but baby what you waiting forWe out here, we out hereShe won't be sophisticated when we get a little faded, we out hereAnother martini, one for the PYT goes well with the sceneryShe can look fly whippin' a Hyundai or a goddamn lamborghiniBaby love why you lookin' so sadMake a night that you won't forget, we out here, fuck yeahIf you're sophisticated baby put ya hands upIf you fancy and you know it got your Louis bag to show itYour hair and nails done, man somebody should of told me she's so sophisticated From Letras Mania