Me, me, me, me It's all about me Me, me, me, me Watching me Me, me, me, me It's all about me Me, me, me, me Watching me Yeah I think I lost my phone Whatever Turn it up Standing in the corner with a vodka soda lime Checking on my makeup for the twenty-seventh time I hate everybody here, but I'm never gonna leave Wearing my heart on a polyester sleeve Look at her, look at him, looking back at me I'm the simulation that you really wanna be Is it hot in here? Or am I just a mess? Cigarette burns on my new white dress I'm spiraling, I'm spiraling I'm dialing, I'm dialing (don't pick up) I'm lying, I'm lying I'm dying, I'm dying (turn it up) I'm the girl, I'm the brat, I'm the one you hate Dancing on the table while I suffocate Flash on, lights off, ruin the night I only feel okay when we start a fight Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that beat Crying in the backseat, looking so sweet Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that noise I don't need the sympathy, I just need the boys I'm the girl, I'm the brat, I'm the one you hate Dancing on the table while I suffocate Flash on, lights off, ruin the night I only feel okay when we start a fight Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that beat Crying in the backseat, looking so sweet Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that noise I don't need the sympathy, I just need the boys 365, days of being mad Why does being famous make me feel so sad? (Yeah, so sad) Green lights flashing on my panic attack I said I love you, but I take it right back Call the Uber, cancel it, call it again I think I just hooked up with one of your friends (Oops) Is it shallow? Maybe, is it deep? No I'm just putting on a very specific show I'm the girl, I'm the brat, I'm the one you hate Dancing on the table while I suffocate Flash on, lights off, ruin the night I only feel okay when we start a fight Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that beat Crying in the backseat, looking so sweet Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that noise I don't need the sympathy, I just need the boys Everything is lime green But I feel so blue I pushed everyone away Just to get to you Am I iconic? Or am I just manic? I think I'm manic I'm the girl, I'm the brat, I'm the one you hate Dancing on the table while I suffocate Flash on, lights off, ruin the night I only feel okay when we start a fight Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that beat Crying in the backseat, looking so sweet Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that noise I don't need the sympathy, I just need the boys I'm the girl, I'm the brat, I'm the one you hate Dancing on the table while I suffocate Flash on, lights off, ruin the night I only feel okay when we start a fight Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that beat Crying in the backseat, looking so sweet Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that noise I don't need the sympathy, I just need the boys Me, me, me, me It's all about me Me, me, me, me Watching me