Slumming It

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 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 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 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 Ya dig? Do your thang, turn your stereo up And clean out your stinky conscious Watch your funk return to normal