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La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la Sticks and stones may break my bones but They won't stop me Sticks and stones may break my bones but They won't stop me Sticks and stones may break my bones Sticks and stones may break my bones Sticks and stones may break my bones but (nah) They won't stop (stop) Sugar and spice And everything nice That's what they'd like to think we're made of Sugar and spice And everything nice That's what they'd like to think we're made of Sugar and spice And everything nice That's what they'd like to think we're made of Sugar and spice And everything nice That's what they'd like to think we're made of Sticks and stones may break my bones don't need them where I'm going Though I can do it all alone I still got plenty rolling I'm keeping tabs on what I own I got posse patrolling Think you can knock me out my zone I don't hold back for no one No one can come close to my phenomenon Your whole bank is but a sprinkle of my parmesan Average ain't even in my lexicon My company is strictly upper echelon Headed up up up to the ceiling Try to stop me I leave you reeling Oh I'm sorry I hurt your feelings Try to push me down On my own playground Good luck La la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la Sticks and stones may break my bones but They won't stop me stop me Sticks and stones may break my bones but They won't stop me stop me Sticks and stones may break my bones but They won't stop me stop me Sticks and stones may break my bones but They won't stop me Pyra, my sex's power, my kitty's the designer Don't need no lad, don't need no dad, she got the fire I like the match she spark the fuse I made it mad hot Get off my Bangkok (get away) My Boyfriend and I gonna put you up for trouble Muay Thai them bad guys gonna save the day like Bubble We ain't done with the fun, not until I see you run Back to ya bro, let him know Kitties' back on the pedestal Sugar and spice And everything nice That's what they'd like to think we're made of Sugar and spice And everything nice That's what they'd like to think we're made of Nightmares and crimes And everything grime That's what I like And what I'm made of Nightmares and crimes And everything grime That's what I like And what I'm made of Sugar spice everything nice (la la la la la la la la) (La la la la la la la la) Sugar spice everything nice (la la la la la la la la) (La la la la la la la la) Sugar spice everything nice (la la la la la la la la) (La la la la la la la la) Sugar spice everything nice (la la la la la la la la) (La la la la la la la la) Nightmares and crimes (la la la la la la la la) And everything grime (la la la la la la la la) That's what I like (la la la la la la la la) And what I'm made of (la la la la la la la la)
Writer(s): Pyra Napier, Suzannah Elizabeth Powell, Owen Hobson, Miles Samuel Comaskey, John Gonzalez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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