Glory

[Chorus] Everyone wants a taste of the glory Everyone wants a taste of my heart And if I gave it to 'em on a silver platter They would eat my arteries and then say, "What's the matter?" Everyone wants a taste of the glory [Verse 1] I may have grown up poor But I'm an heiress and that's facts I ain't gon get famous from no app I got talent and I'm nice, so that's a wrap I get paid to lay my vocals Yeah, my stacks been bringing stacks Ain't no other pens around that I know that write like that You gotta respect yourself, protect yourself Love yourself, connеct yourself Say it real, direct yoursеlf Decisions with your chest yourself You could always pick yourself If only you would let yourself [Chorus] Everyone wants a taste of the glory Everyone wants a taste of my heart And if I gave it to 'em on a silver platter They would eat my arteries and then say, "What's the matter?" Everyone wants a taste of the glory [Verse 2] This for everyone who didn't sign me I bet you're feeling bummed you couldn't define me I'm the mother goddess, I'm the 5D Watch these frat boy A&Rs try to AI me Think your autotuned artists need refining (Yeah, yeah) Can't wait 'til all your numbers and your stats, they start declining While mine are rising, divine timing Nice try but you couldn’t stop me from flying [Chorus] Everyone wants a taste of the glory Everyone wants a taste of my heart And if I gave it to 'em on a silver platter They would eat my arteries and then say, "What's the matter?" Everyone wants a taste of the glory