Lyrics
Just because we are pretty
There is no need to be jelly
You can look a good as me
There is an app for that
It's called Photoshop
Maybe you can enlarge that 1 inch cock?
All those articles saying I am "a disgrace"
You just need to know what's happening
In this music race
The industry is hard
The industry is battling
It's so difficult to get a single word in
I got a cheque for one million pounds
It's from my music
Look at me bitch I made it
Oh why are you being rude about it
Ugh it's these jealous bitches
That are ruining it
Get out my way
You know who is lame
It's you peasant
Make some music and you will flop
As my music charts
And yours just burns out someone's phone
Because it's shit
You are trying to be my clone
It's these jealous bitches
That won't leave me alone
Found a boy on Grindr
He says he is some kind guy with a
12 inch thick thigh
He's been working out
Was it for me?
I don't know?
I can't wait to meet him and show him
Where he'd be layin'
All those articles saying I am "a disgrace"
You just need to know what's happening
In this music race
The industry is hard
The industry is battling
It's so difficult to get a single word in
I got a cheque for one million pounds
It's from my music
Look at me bitch I made it
Oh why are you being rude about it
Ugh it's these jealous bitches
That's ruining it
Get out my way
You know who is lame
It's you peasant
Make some music and you will flop
As my music charts
And yours just burns out someone's phone
Because it's shit
You are trying to be my clone
It's these jealous bitches
That won't leave me alone