Flying cars
It's the jet-pack man

Will I ever get the brace down there
Under the swivel sticks and stupid hair
Under the access code and the Face ID

There was a minute where I had it, yeah
Just as the lorry turned and left the air
Under the access code and the Face ID

I'm sick of looking at the windmill gear
A bag of flour and a neck-scarf 'ere
Under the access codes of the new ID

So trendy
So trendy
So trendy
You get seen and you wanna stick to it

So trendy
So trendy
So trendy
You get seen and you wanna stick to it

Hey, it's Back and Bicep Day
Check out all my squiggly veins
Got a fifty-seven screenshots in one hour just in case

I appeal to random peeps
Through a filter they know me
Think I'll wear a mushroom haircut and a cross earring

Wait, it's the jet-pack man
The mysterious jet-pack man
Flying over LAX
I wonder where he's off to next

So trendy (oh so trendy)
So trendy (oh so trendy)
So trendy
You get seen and you wanna stick to it

So trendy (oh so trendy)
So trendy (oh so trendy)
So trendy
You get seen and you wanna stick to it

And I don't need no jet
And fashion suicide
You got your Top Gun glasses upside-down, you goose, you snide

You know they don't chase you, they always chase we
'Cause everybody wants a piece, we're so trendy
You know they don't chase you, they always chase we
'Cause everybody wants a piece, we're so trendy

You know they don't chase you, they always chase we (oh so trendy)
'Cause everybody wants a piece, we're so trendy (oh so trendy)
You know they don't chase you, they always chase we (oh so trendy)
'Cause everybody wants a piece, we're so trendy (oh so trendy)