Lyrics

Didn't they tell you I was a savage? Didn't they warn you, babe? Make my own rules and bend all the rest Like, whatchu gonna say? Own all my shit, I'm true to my grit You're dressing in masquerade Think you a vice, think you can entice I laugh when I see your face Run it, run it and run it, run it and run it, run it and Run it, run it and run it, run it and run it, run it and Run it, run it and run it, run it and run it, run it and Run it, run it and run it, run it and run it, run it and Hey twisted mister, said you would behave Runnin' round with scissors thinking I'll be chased Oo, you wanna talk down to me? Yellow belly, your tails in between your legs Thinkin' that I'll let you back in, you cannot win You're just a rat in my race Say "she gotta be thick, waist size of her wrist" Your prerequisites are wack That will, that must, that should, that could That might just break my back And Jack, you ain't nimble Nick, you ain't quick Why you think I'd blow your candlestick? Touch me or sis, you might lose your-- Hear this: we'll never let you near it Run it, run it and run it, run it and run it, run it and Run it, run it and run it, run it and run it, run it and Run it, run it and run it, run it and run it, run it and Run it, run it and run it, run it and run it, run it and Hey twisted mister, said you would behave Runnin' round with scissors thinking I'll be chased Oo, you wanna talk down to me? Yellow belly, your tails in between your legs Thinkin' that I'll let you back in, you cannot win You're just a rat in my race Hey twisted mister, said you would behave Runnin' round with scissors thinking I'll be chased Oo, you wanna talk down to me? Yellow belly, your tails in between your legs Thinkin' that I'll let you back in, you cannot win You're just a rat in my race Just a rat in my race
Writer(s): Joseph Paul Longo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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