Natalia začala hrát v roce 1995 v televizním pořadu New Voices hrála roli Pearl pro jednu epizodu. V roce 2003, vydala svůj debutový singl " Don't Play Nice "v březnu 2005. V lednu 2008 Natalia začala spolupracovat s will.i.am. Všiml si...

Píseň: Hot Mess

Interpret:
Natalia Kills
Album:
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We like boys, we like cars 
We like looking like we stars
We so fly, we so far
We leave that other shit at Mars


All my chicks, with your hips
Make them heads flick flick
Make the camera man ignore the rest and click click


All all these dirty nasty girls
Give us dirty nasty looks
Push me over trying to run to the spotlight


Got got her hooker heels on
got acrylics diamond thong
I can look the same
Now what she had on last night


Hot mess, hot hot mess
She’s a hot mess
Hot mess, hot hot mess
Jocking on my hotness


Hot mess, hot hot mess
She’s a hot mess
Hot mess, hot hot mess
Jocking on my hotness


Louboutin Louboutin 
All the red you painted on
I can tell, fake Chanel 
We can see that double L


On the floor, she’s a whore
Shirt so tight it’s just a bra
Bending over for the world to see your coin slot


In in the back seat of the car
Getting kicked out of the bar
Throwing up all on your best friend’s new purse


Girl girl you thought he loves you now
Cuz he bought a couple of rounds
When he left your house he didn’t leave his number


Hot mess, hot hot mess
She’s a hot mess
Hot mess, hot hot mess
Jocking on my hotness


Hot mess, hot hot mess
She’s a hot mess
Hot mess, hot hot mess
Jocking on my hotness


I’m not the kind of girl getting dressed in the dark
I’ve got a mirror in my purse and a fog on my arm
I’ll be exclusive for my Gucci, but a whore for Dior
It’s not the labels or the tables, but how we got it all


No this ain’t fashion week
I can let my clothe and my actions speak
Straw Carabella and my coat Margiela
Don’t look at the weather
Just whether I see my face on TV 
next time maybe


Girls cold their eye cuz they so mad
I could look fresh in a potato sack
Tell me what kind of chapeau is that
Que c’est sa vie? 
How they say in France
when I’m walking past


Shirt so hot, shoes so hot
Talk to me babe, show me what you got
Walk for me babe, show me what you got


That shirt so hot, shoes so hot
Talk to me babe, show me what you got
Walk for me babe, show me what you got
Show me what you got got got


Hot mess, hot hot mess
She’s a hot mess
Hot mess, hot hot hot mess
Jocking on my hotness


Hot mess, hot hot mess
She’s a hot mess
Hot mess, hot hot hot mess
Jocking on my hotness


Hot mess, hot hot mess
She’s a hot mess
Hot mess, hot hot hot mess
Jocking on my hotness


Hot mess, hot hot mess
She’s a hot mess
Hot mess, hot hot hot mess
Jocking on my hotness