Told Ya

(Intro)

Talented, brilliant, incredible, amazing, show-stopping, spectacular,  never the same

Totally unique, completely not ever been done before, unafraid to reference or not reference

Put it in a blender, shit on it, vomit on it

(Verse 1)

I wanna play my bass down the back of the VNA

I’ll be the queen on marble steps

I’m the king of the fucking stage

Check I don’t smudge my lipstick

Pour whiskey no lemonade

I’m the boss, I’m the bitch

You don’t know how to look away

Pour us another, pour me another drink

Throw out the rulebook, the norm and the kitchen sink

Not scared of any boy

You can’t make me blink

I’m just not paying attention to what you think

(Chorus)

I told you I was harder than you gave me credit for

I’ll be wearing my stilettos while dragging you on the floor

Tell me I sing too pretty, liking boys makes me a cissy

I have one thing to say I know you’ll never have the balls

(???)

I’ll stay away from boys like

You if I can help it, you bore me like nothing else

Don’t give a shit if you don’t enjoy me being myself

My face is front of shop and I’m selling what’s on the shelf

I’m stepping on your toes

I’m detrimental to your health, bitch

(Verse 2)

You’re not ready for my dubstep breakdown

Vroom vroom, it’s a hardcore takedown

These boys are boring me, boring me, boys is boring me

Them girls ignoring ya, ‘noring ya, girls ignoring you

(Bridge)

I am just so tired of shitty men’s clothing lines

Like honestly, like I just wanna wear some sick shit

And they don’t just fucking sell it

Like just give me the heels

I want size 11’s, man

(Pre-Chorus)

Pour us another, pour me another drink

Throw out the rulebook, the norm and the kitchen sink

Not scared of any boy

You can’t make me blink

I’m just not paying attention to what you think

(Chorus)

I told you I was harder than you gave me credit for

I’ll be wearing my stilettos while dragging you on the floor

Tell me I sing too pretty, liking boys makes me a cissy

I have one thing to say I know you’ll never have the balls

(Breakdown)

Come and have a go if you think you’re hard enough (x7)

Come and have a go if you think you’re fucking hard

(Chorus)

I told you I was harder than you gave me credit for

I’ll be wearing my stilettos while dragging you on the floor

Tell me I sing too pretty, liking boys makes me a cissy

I have one thing to say I know you’ll never have the balls