It Girl
I’m an it girl
And i’m doing what i want
I’m an it girl
And i’m having so much fun
Out all night
At least thats what u said
Get a pic of my crotch
As i step out this benz
If u can't find me
Ur stalking all my friends
And then twist my words
So people find offense
Shes crazy
Shes a brat
A loose cannon
With no class
When they all should really wonder
Why ur always up my ass
Put a target on my head
So u can further ur agenda
Put a raffle on my death
Then say im the big offender
U never really cared
U just wanna see me bleed
And then next year
Call me icon mama queen
Spend ten years building up a fantasy
Of a nightmare
That could never be a dream
U never see a person
Ur just seeing what could be
U dont see all of the bullets
That theyve fired into me
Ur seeing all the parties
But ur deaf to all my screams
Its all a big illusion
That i’m tearing at the seams
I’m an it girl
And i’m doing what i want
I’m an it girl
And i’m having so much fun
U never really cared
U just wanna see me bleed
And then next year
Call me icon mama queen
Spend ten years building up a fantasy
Of a nightmare
That could never be a dream
U never see a person
Ur just seeing what could be
U dont see all of the bullets
That theyve fired into me
Ur seeing all the parties
But ur deaf to all my screams
Its all a big illusion
That i’m tearing at the seams