Don't talk too much
I know you're looking up
They talk too much
I think they are too hasty
Walk on the street
Lewd shirt and leather shoes, yeah
Step on gossip
Yes, I'm a-a nasty b****
(Yeah they're trying really hard to bring me down
But I still walk, walk, walk)
Walking in the night
I turn, the flashlight behind
Wave lightly and say goodbye
I'm that b****, the h*e you said
Hot like me
I feel the jealousy
From you, you are trash
Look at me and learn, f*** yeah
Uuuuuuuuuuuu
Just keep talking about me
I will walk on it
I'm so f***ing crazy, you know that?
Thank you for being jealous of me, f*** you
