DeLorean

These days, can't find hope

These days, fuckboys roam

So look at me now

I'm standing for quality, friction

To hit up my phone

Swagger like Frank

Ratpack, Dean Martin, dank

Someone to, take me to dinner

Pull out my chair

And take me back to his place

Pull on my hair

No real gents no more

No they all just expect it to come

Nowadays boys are lazy

Looking to slang dick

Down in the ground, no space

I wish I was Marty McFly

Yeah that'll be tight

That'll be mean

Say fuck the past

If you know what I mean

Wish I had a machine

To go back in time

'Cause future boys are lames

'Can't get nothing right

I take that bitch way back

Back to '99

And fuck Leo DiCaprio in his prime

DeLorean

And fuck Leo DiCaprio in his prime

DeLorean

Right, right, right, yeah

These days, can't find clout

No James Dean right now

Got boys pulling up

But they ain't enough

I need me some Grade A plow

No more, put the plastic down

Really broke boy, please sit down

I just want some fucking style

Shit, is that too much to ask?

Some Steve McQueen type shit

Need dick, please and thanks

I'm surrounded by PB's

That get me so dry

Need lotion now

Cannot get me wet

If you pushed me into the ocean, now

Wish I had a machine

To go back in time

'Cause future boys are lames

'Can't get nothing right

I take that bitch way back

Back to '99

And fuck Leo DiCaprio in his prime

DeLorean

And fuck Leo DiCaprio in his prime

DeLorean

If I had a time machine, I

I know all the moves

I know just what I'd do

I'd get dressed up every damn night

Go to LA circa 1992

If I had a time machine, I-I

I'd get decked out in some old school Jimmy Choo's

Blow some fucking minds with this shit

I know

Then fuck the entire cast of 90210

DeLorean

And fuck Leo DiCaprio in his prime

DeLorean

DeLorean