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Do you wanna be me? I got a recipe Can't cook shit, but I'm a damn sweet catastrophe I set the kitchen on fire, the smoke is getting me high But that's okay, I can still eat the cake dough Are you listening? 'Cause that's the biz I'm in I'm Mrs. Plow, I steal the snow you're sniffing Live my life on the wire, never gonna retire That's okay, you're never gonna break my backbone Ooh, there's no need to change the way you are The way you are Ooh, there's no light when you hold back your dark Your dark You can hate me, you can love me But don't act like you already know me Think you own me? Own Naomi? No thanks, I'd rather be the only One to rule my kingdom There's no king I'm missing You can hate me, you can love me But don't act like you already know me Bringing the heat, makeup on fleek Blastin' my songs in the backseat Double the speed, get on your knees Gimme the boys from the backstreet I want it that way 'cause I'm a bad babe And that's okay I've never been a saint, yah Are you kiddin' me? You call me wannabe It's not my fault your parents never fed you broccoli You know I'm fooling around Can be sweet, can be sound And all I wanna say is Ooh, there's no light when you hold back your dark Your dark You can hate me, you can love me But don't act like you already know me Think you own me? Own Naomi? No thanks, I'd rather be the only One to rule my kingdom There's no king I'm missing You can hate me, you can love me But don't act like you already know me (ow) But don't act like you already know me Think you own me? Own Naomi?
Writer(s): Dean Bremerich, Dustin Bremerich, Amely Kuchenbaecker, Naomi Jonzeck Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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