Let the record play
Let the record play
Let the record play

The way that you dance
The way that you move
The way that you stare at me across the room
You carry Dior bags
And you got your Chanel
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG and YSL
Now I got Bathing Ape
I got DCMA
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain
I got a model 26 but she stays in her place
I got a kershaw neatly tucked inside of my waist

And the record keeps playing
The same old song
The hipsters mean muggin on me all night long
They say
Ahh ha, ahh ha
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl
They say
Ahh ha, ahh ha
But the record keeps playing
The same old song
They say
Ahh ha, ahh ha
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl

Now she's sweatin' my friends
And my hurricane shoes
She likes the records I spin
My Adam Barton tattoos
But she can't say what's up
So what does she do
She just stays posted up
The other side of the room
I got AMC tattooed on my hand
I got Black Wallstreet on a black bandana

And the record keeps playing
The same old song
The hipsters mean muggin on me all night long
They say
Ahh ha, ahh ha
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl
They say
Ahh ha, ahh ha
But the record keeps playing
The same old song
They say
Ahh ha, ahh ha
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl

She, she
She don't wanna talk about it
He, he
He wants to fight about
Me, me
I dont want to fight about it
I just wanna be about it
I'm just trying to stay about it
Step out the wagon
You know the boy starts to hate
The girl that came with him
That's like that's not the boy she dates
They get to fighting and swearing
And now the boyfriend is staring
The disco ball on the ceiling
Looks like the chain that I'm wearing
But the music keeps playing

I got brass knuckles hangin from my neck and my chain
I got brass knuckles hangin from my neck and my chain

And the record keeps playing
The same old song
The hipsters mean muggin on me all night long
They say
Ahh ha, ahh ha
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl
They say
Ahh ha, ahh ha
But the record keeps playing
The same old song
They say
Ahh ha, ahh ha
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl

You carry Dior bags
And you got your Chanel
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG and YSL
Now I got Bathing Ape
I got DCMA
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain