You wanna label me?
You think you know who I am
Just because of the way I look?
Well, labels are dumb
Are you scared 'cause I dress so cunt?

I'm so pretty, oh my God
I'm about to—, uh
When I speak, in my m-mother tongue
Boah, er checkt nicht
Weil er ist halt nur 'n Mann

I like fluffy, I like pink
I like diamonds on my ring
I like glitter and bling bling
That's my thing

In my teeny tiny skirt
Hello Kitty on my purse
I'm a girly, girly girl
But you should see me when I rage

When I rage like that
You should see me, rage
When I rage like that
You should see me when I

Pullin' up with my baseball bat
Tonight, I'ma make a man cry
Pouring blood when I rage like that
Make 'em say that girl is out of her

Mind your own business
You're on my hitlist
The shit that you're 'bout to witness
Looks so good, you don't want to miss this
Survival of the bitches

Break a bottle
Hold it straight to your throat
You mess with me
You should've known (hahahaha)

I like fluffy, I like pink
I like diamonds on my ring
I like glitter and bling bling
That's my thing

And my teeny tiny skirt
Hello Kitty on my purse
I'm a girly, girly girl
But you should see me when I rage

When I rage like that
You should see me, rage
When I rage like that
You should see me when I
Rage (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Oh, oh, oh, oh
You should see me when I
Rage (oh, oh, oh, oh)
When I rage like that (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Sorry, I forgot I have to be a lady