(Verse)
I'm a narcissistic bitch
I wear satin on my hips
Yeah my heels always be clickin'
So the boys they blow me kisses
I go click clack click
Snap a pic and post that shit
Drop my bag, that does the trick
Tiny skirts, I do be thick
I got that rich girl aesthetic
Pretty face and caramel highlights
My waist is always snatched
And my gloss is always poppin'
I don't wanna be so mean
But mess with me baby you'll see
I'm a sweetie but I'll never let anyone take my lead
(Chores)
B R A TT Y
They call me
B R A TT Y
Yeah
B R A TT Y
They call me
B R A TT Y
(Verse 2)
I'm a bossy little bitch
Everybody calls me miss
Cuz, I know just what I'm worth
And I don't ever fuckin doubt it
Yeah, my standards up too high
That I make every boy cry
I learned the art of breaking hearts
Now I tell pretty lies
The peasants say they hate me
That's precious because they made me
I didn't get this bratty overnight
They fuckin' changed me
But forgive and forget because that earned me respect
And now my body do be curvy like the the hills of San Francini
(Chores)
B R A TT Y
They call me
B R A TT Y
Yeah
B R A TT Y
They call me
B R A TT Y
(Ending)
My life is pretty
So pretty
So fuckin pretty
Cuz I get whatever I want
I be so bratty
Yeah, I've got this world on my fingertips
Don't try my
Cuz I be so bratty
So bratty
So fuckin bratty
B R A TT Y