I can take the pressure off you Feels so lonely at the top Goin hard until I lose it Guess that's why I'm so fucked up right now Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh I'm your number one bitch you've been waiting for this day Got a lot of sick shit that I know you wanna say Gun powder in my purse fixing up to blow your brain Slicing up my ID everybody know my name Silly bitch really thought that I was on her radar Talkin shit about my bitches I'ma leave a big scar Sexy bitch I gotta walk around this bitch armed And I don't got to prove to no one I'm a big star I can turn the heat up for ya Gettin all fucked up you know I adore ya Now I'm all fucked up and I wanna fuck ya All fucked up, all fucked up I can take the pressure off you Feels so lonely at the top Goin hard until I lose it Guess that's why I'm so fucked up right now Oh, oh, oh oh, oh oh Oh, well, it's lonely at the top It's lonely at the top It's so lonely Oh, well, it's lonely at the top It's lonely at the top But it don't gotta be Yeah Can you hear me? Can you hear me? Can you hear me? Can you hear me? Yeah And I need you now tonight And I need you more than ever And I need you here right now Alright now we're finally getting nasty Put you off, well I wouldn't put it past me I'll bet that. You wish you never met me Oh, well, have some fun eating your fresh meat Oh, well, it's lonely at the top It's lonely at the top It's so lonely Oh, well, it's lonely at the top It's lonely at the top But it don't gotta be