Indie boys in the club
With their sick corduroys
Tell me, tell me 'bout your art
Show me, show me your guitar

With their texts 'cause they care
With the glitter in your
Tell me what you're workin' on
You're my Tenants superstar

You're my Tenants superstar

You and me on the dancefloor
It's so gross (so gross!)
I'm gonna let it happen
I can smell desperation
On your clothes (so gross!)
But I'ma let it happen

As we dance, look around
Try to find a better man
They're all taken, oh my God
And this place is 'bout to close

What's the point hangin' 'round?
Let's go back to my house
I'ma tell you who you are
You're my Tenants superstar

You're my Tenants superstar
You're my Tenants superstar!

You and me on the dancefloor
It's so gross (so gross!)
I'm gonna let it happen
I can smell desperation
On your clothes (so gross!)
But I'ma let it happen

I'ma let it happen
I'ma let it happen

You and me on the dancefloor
It's so gross (so gross!)
I'm gonna let it happen
I can smell desperation
On your clothes (so gross!)
But I'ma let it happen