mean girls and it's the same but it's a mailpup remix so it's not

Yeah, it's 2 a.m, and she's out there In the sheer white dress, wearing last night's makeup All coquette-ish in the pictures with the flash on Worships Lana Del Rey in her AirPods, yeah (Mailpup) Yeah, she's in her mid-twenties, real intelligent Hedonistic with the gravel, drawl and dead eyes You said she's anorexic and you heard she likes when people say it Think you already know her, but you don't This one's for all my mean girls This one's for all my bad girls This one's for all my break your boyfriend's heart girls For all my tear his shit apart girls This one's for all my mean girls This one's for all my bad girls This one's for all my break your boyfriend's heart girls For all my tear his shit apart girls Yeah, it's 4 a.m., and she's out there With the razor-sharp tongue stuck to skinny cigarettes Calls him Daddy while she's fingering a gold cross And she's kinda fucked up, but she's still in Vogue Yeah, she's in her mid-twenties, real intelligent Think she already knows that you're obsessed This one's for all my mean girls This one's for all my bad girls This one's for all my break your boyfriend's heart girls For all my tear his shit apart girls This one's for all my mean girls This one's for all my bad girls This one's for all my break your boyfriend's heart girls For all my tear his shit apart girls This one's for all my mean girls This one's for all my bad girls This one's for all my break your boyfriend's heart girls For all my tear his shit apart girls This one's for all my mean girls This one's for all my bad girls This one's for all my break your boyfriend's heart girls For all my tear his shit apart girls This one's for all my mean girls