Left that clown, he can keep his little ego trip,
I upgraded my life—he’s still buffering like a glitch.
My sisters pulled up like, “Bitch, you’re finally free,”
Three Powerpuff baddies, not a man we f**kin’ need.
Hit the road laughing at our exes’ weak attempts,
Single, stunning, and men stay pressed.
We’re done raising grown-ass boys
Who get mad when they get curved—
Now we’re out here causing chaos,
Hit ’em with that UNO f**kin’ reverse.
We’re sisters in a spark, like a neon-pop squad,
Three hearts, one rhythm, marching to our own odd.
From city lights to late-night dreams that never stop,
We’re a trio, power up, like the Puff Girls in bloom,
Trauma fades to memories as our wild hearts grow.
What happens in Vegas? We write our own pages
What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas? No,
this we own:
Vegas, baby, we made it—
High heels tapping rhythms of a city that never sleeps,
We own each moment, every secret that we keep
We break their hearts before they break ours first.
Dance all night till the sunrise hits,
Take their shots, then leave their texts on “bitch.”
Clubs and confetti, we’re spinning through the square,
Toasting to freedom, with the city in our hair
This trip’s our anthem, call it Vegas (Vegas)
What happens in Vegas? We write our own pages
What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas? No,
this we own:
Walk in the club, boys thirsty as hell,
We’re the judges—most of them don’t even excel.
One said, “You’re trouble.” I said, “Baby, fuck yeah,”
You’ll forget my name, and I won’t pretend to care.
Woke up hungover in a room that wasn’t ours,
And when the sunrise paints the strip in gold, we’re still the 3 that never fold.
We’re done giving second chances
To boys who never learn—
Act stupid with us? Cute.
Watch us flip that UNO f**kin’ reverse.
Vegas, baby, we made it—
Neon lights expose who’s fakin’.
One-night stands? A+ entertainment,
We leave ’em traumatized, pillow talk vacant.
Dance all night till our feet go numb,
Wake up like “Shit… where the fuck even am I?”
This trips our anthem call it Vegas (Vegas)
Vegas, baby, we made it—
Hearts unbothered, freshly liberated.
What happened here? Girl, don’t even ask,
Every dude we met needs therapy, flask in hand.
We lived wild, we loved fast,
Left confused boys in every past.
We’re bold, we’re free, nobody can tame us
This life, this night, this chaos?
Call it VEGAS.
Vegas, baby, we made it
Vegas, baby, we made it
Vegas, baby, we made it
BiBi
