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