Slumming It - Chromeo

She got lipstick on my blue collar

And she always tells me to call her

And I only got a few dollars

To my name

But we still hang

She’s only with me for the credibility

She introduced me to her friend named Tiffany

And I know it’s gonna end eventually

But that’s alright

I don’t mind

I think she’s slummin' it with me

Got money in the bank

I keep lovin' on her for free

And all the finer things

I know your dad would be mad and you’d like that

I know your mom plays along;

takes her way back

I think she’s slummin' it with me (Oh, oh, oh)

I think she’s slummin' it with me (Oh, oh, oh)

They won’t let me in her country club

But I still go there to pick her up

'Cause she loves the way they look at us

In dismay as we drive away

She’s only with me for the credibility

She introduced me to her friend named Tiffany

And I know it’s gonna end eventually

But that’s alright

I don’t mind

I think she’s slummin' it with me

Got money in the bank

I keep lovin' on her for free

And all the finer things

I know your dad would be mad and you’d like that

I know your mom plays along;

takes her way back

I think she’s slummin' it with me (Oh, oh, oh)

I think she’s slummin' it with me (Oh, oh, oh)

Slummin' it, slummin' it, slummin' it

Slummin' it, slummin' it, slummin' it

Slummin' it with me

Slummin' it, slummin' it, slummin' it

Slummin' it, slummin' it, slummin' it

Slummin' it, with me

Slummin' it, slummin' it, slummin' it

Slummin' it, slummin' it, slummin' it

Slummin' it, with me

Slummin' it, slummin' it, slummin' it

Slummin' it, slummin' it, slummin' it

Slummin' it, with me