pretty in her pictures.

Yea Ay, swear to god, she think she Regina George Told her "no you're not" What you actin bitchy for? No apologies, because I need you to agree Like a policy, no I ain't dealing with no bullshit Swear to god (bitch!) She think she Regina George Told her "no you're not" What you actin bitchy for? Now you're all on me (yea!) I told her that I need my space Like astrology, no I don't know how to control it Numbers going up bitch, I'm boutta blow out I told her respect this, ha, like your pronouns My life moving so fast, could never slow down Tried to tell them but they already know now She gon stay this way after she drops out of high school And just because she loves you doesn't mean she likes you I think I'm boutta switch my style up, kinda like her gender And I don't fucking care if I ever do offend her I swear to god she's only pretty in the pictures And she ain't nothing without jewelry and glitter So I said f*ck it, I'ma move onto her sister But I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss her Yea! Swear to god, she think she Regina George Told her "no you're not" What you actin bitchy for? No apologies, because I need you to agree Like a policy, no I ain't dealing with no bullshit Swear to god (bitch!) She think she Regina George Told her "no you're not" What you actin bitchy for? Now you're all on me (yea!) I told her that I need my space Like astrology, no I don't know how to control it