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