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