Oops
Hahaha
My lipstick on your bottle lid
You wanna lick it off
You think I'm a god (you think I'm a god)
You wanna treat me like I'm not
Human, you just can't wait your turn
I'm not your violent voodoo doll (baby, I'm)
I'm your daydream, sick fantasy
You push and you prod
You don't wanna be us
I'm your lasso, candy capsule
Delectable, 'cause
You don't wanna be us
Don't make me feel like a prize
'Cause I'm broken and bleeding inside
Fuck that, fuck you too
Don't come at me out of the blue
You might wanna watch where you tread
'Cause I bark and I bite, I see red
I swear I'm gonna bitch slap you
So sit 'til you're spoken to
I'm your daydream, sick fantasy
You push and you prod
You don't wanna be us
I'm your lasso, candy capsule
Delectable, 'cause
You don't wanna be us
Make us your popstars
Make us your popstars
Make us your popstars
Make us your popstars
My lipstick on your bottle lid
You wanna lick it off
You think I'm a God
My lipstick on your bottle lid
I'm your popstar
Still got a heart
I'm your daydream, sick fantasy
You push and you prod
You don't wanna be us
I'm your lasso, candy capsule
Delectable, 'cause
You don't wanna be us
Make us (I'm not a God) your popstars (I'm a popstar)
Make us your popstars
Make us (I'm a popstar) your popstars (not a God)
Make us your popstars
