BRAT Songtext
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BRAT Songtext
You think I′m a brat, I think you're full of it
What′s that? I'll show you how I throw a fit
On the attack, go on and talk your shit
I stopped listenin', blame it on conditionin′, call me a-
Take my gummies with champagne
Collar bones in gold chains
Walk the halls in lingerie
Tell me, why is that a problem?
Took a trip, ′cause I could afford it
You need a job, well, I could employ ya
Built a bank, so I could be spoiled
Why is that a fuckin' problem?
Your jealousy kinda looks good on me
(You think I′m a brat) I think you're full of it
(What′s that?) I'll show you how I throw a fit
(On the attack) go on and talk your shit
I stopped listenin′, blame it on conditionin', call me a brat
I made a home, gettin' under your skin
I think it′s time you took a look within
Play me the world′s tiniest violin
Looks like we got a fuckin' problem
Your jealousy kinda looks good on me
(You think I′m a brat) I think you're full of it
(What′s that?) I'll show you how I throw a fit
(On the attack) go on and talk your shit
I stopped listenin′, blame it on conditionin', call me a brat
I'm buildin′ legacies (I′m not mad)
But I like makin' enemies (call me a brat)
Between you and me
I stopped listenin′, blame it on conditionin', call me a-
B-R-A-T, B-R-A-T
Your jealousy looks good on me
B-R-A-T, B-R-A-T
Your jealousy motivates me
(You think I′m a brat) I think you're full of it
(What′s that?) I'll show you how I throw a fit
(On the attack) go on and talk your shit
I stopped listenin', blame it on conditionin′, call me a brat
I′m buildin' legacies (I′m not mad)
But I like makin' enemies (call me a brat)
Between you and me
I stopped listenin′, blame it on conditionin'
Call me a bitch, that ain′t it, I'll admit
I love bein' a (brat)
What′s that? I'll show you how I throw a fit
On the attack, go on and talk your shit
I stopped listenin', blame it on conditionin′, call me a-
Take my gummies with champagne
Collar bones in gold chains
Walk the halls in lingerie
Tell me, why is that a problem?
Took a trip, ′cause I could afford it
You need a job, well, I could employ ya
Built a bank, so I could be spoiled
Why is that a fuckin' problem?
Your jealousy kinda looks good on me
(You think I′m a brat) I think you're full of it
(What′s that?) I'll show you how I throw a fit
(On the attack) go on and talk your shit
I stopped listenin′, blame it on conditionin', call me a brat
I made a home, gettin' under your skin
I think it′s time you took a look within
Play me the world′s tiniest violin
Looks like we got a fuckin' problem
Your jealousy kinda looks good on me
(You think I′m a brat) I think you're full of it
(What′s that?) I'll show you how I throw a fit
(On the attack) go on and talk your shit
I stopped listenin′, blame it on conditionin', call me a brat
I'm buildin′ legacies (I′m not mad)
But I like makin' enemies (call me a brat)
Between you and me
I stopped listenin′, blame it on conditionin', call me a-
B-R-A-T, B-R-A-T
Your jealousy looks good on me
B-R-A-T, B-R-A-T
Your jealousy motivates me
(You think I′m a brat) I think you're full of it
(What′s that?) I'll show you how I throw a fit
(On the attack) go on and talk your shit
I stopped listenin', blame it on conditionin′, call me a brat
I′m buildin' legacies (I′m not mad)
But I like makin' enemies (call me a brat)
Between you and me
I stopped listenin′, blame it on conditionin'
Call me a bitch, that ain′t it, I'll admit
I love bein' a (brat)
Writer(s): Jackson Hoffman, Taylor Fernandez, Isabella Nurse Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
