The paparazzi is here
Cameras are flashing in my face
The windows are wide opened
Yes, I know for sure
This is not a good sign
There you are, with your words
Coming at me, feeling the wrath
There’s abhorrence in you
All of you, you have your say
What you say, what you say
They are not true, not true
You say what you say
But I have my defense
I won’t let your words get to me
The way you speak
How you say, I’m the faker
I’m the attention-seeking whore
Who makes up stories about life
All the lies, all the lies you say
I won’t let them get to me
All the truth I say
You won’t believe for shit
Well, fuck you and your words
I see you stalk
I hear you talk
I won’t let you get to me
Someday, you will have consequences
Honey, you are messing with the bad bitch