[Chorus]
She says that she's too cool
But I invented the word
I don't know what your friends have told you or what you've done and heard
I don't care about the money, the [?], diamonds and pearls
But I do see you on your high horse, girl
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse (Ay!)
Get off your high horse (Ay!)
Get off your high horse (Ay!)
Get off your high horse (Ay!)

[Verse 1]
Y-y-y-y-yeah!
She was flashin' all the Prada gear, talkin' to her Prada peers
Showin' off her clothes, hopin that she'd reach a lotta ears
You go for hеr you gotta be
Quick to get down on a knee
Or you can just forget it if you ain't spеndin' a lotta cheese
I am just the opposite, I'm pretty sure I gotta grip
And if I take a dump I'm pretty sure you smell a lot of it
The fact that I'm not that cool, admitted to the class fool
Make me cooler than that dude and that dude and that dude
I like the stuff like the side of a pillow that's cool
When you flip it when your room's hot
Little do I know about cars and things
So why am I impressed by your Lucky Brand jeans? (Come on!)
[Chorus]
She says that she's too cool
But I invented the word
I don't know what your friends have told you or what you've done and heard
I don't care about the money, the [?], diamonds and pearls
But I do see you on your high horse, girl
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse (You gotta)
Get off your high horse (Ay!) (Yeah you gotta)
Get off your high horse (Ay!) (You gotta)
Get off your high horse (Ay!) (Yeah you gotta)
Get off your high horse (Ay!)

[Verse 2]
Everybody needs to, everybody needs to
Take a step back, take a big step back
I know you hate that, we chillin' laid back
Get in my kung-fu pose and throw a "Take that!"
At the haters and we shakin' all the fake cats
If you dreamin' bout becomin' a stuck up punk
Then you can chase that, we erase that
We don't care what your progress is
Or what new Ed Hardy T-shirt is "in"
Yo followers annoy me, fake kids avoid me
Your style is your friends, so your swagger kinda bores me
I'm not going anywhere so ignore me (Oh)
[Chorus]
She says that she's too cool
But I invented the word
I don't know what your friends have told you or what you've done and heard
I don't care about the money, the [?], diamonds and pearls
But I do see you on your high horse, girl
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse (You gotta)
Get off your high horse (Ay!) (Yeah you gotta)
Get off your high horse (Ay!) (You gotta)
Get off your high horse (Ay!) (Yeah you gotta)
Get off your high horse (Ay!)

[Outro]
She says that she's too cool
But I invented the word
I don't know what your friends have told you or what you've done and heard
I don't care about the money, the [?], diamonds and pearls
But I do see you on your high horse, girl
Get off your high horse