LYRICS
作曲 : Dominic Lewis/Taylor Upsahl
Sixteen, no saint
Outta my mind
You wanna start a fight
Yeah, I'll make a man cry
Make a grown man cry
Make a grown man cry
You wanna start a fight
I'll make a grown man cry
I'll make a
I'll make a grown man cry
So bad
I'll make a grown man cry
One two three
I'll pick 'em off like fleas
No peace
I make the chaos chic
You're tryna keep up with your vibe so weak
Nah, that life so bleak
Just a sip, I'm iconic
I hit catastrophic
Boy, just back up
All that simp is moronic
Okay boomer
Sit down, shut up
Watch me leave 'for I vomit
Don't vibe check me
It's my time to shine
It's your turn to cry
Sixteen, no saint
Outta my mind
You wanna start a fight
Yeah, I'll make a man cry
Make a grown man cry
Make a grown man cry
You wanna start a fight
I'll make a grown man cry
I'll make a
I'll make a grown man cry
So bad
I'll make a grown man cry
I'm the girl of your nightmares
Put you in a high chair
Take all that power away
Yeah I'ma die on my way there
I don't wanna play fair
Violence up in my veins
Cut me loose
I'ma rage
Like a fuse
Melt my face
Call me rude
I'm so vain
Call me cruel
'Cause you can't get a taste
It's my time to shine
It's your turn to cry