Scrapes on her knees and blood on her skirt

He pushed her on playground

Six years old

Dried her eyes and brushed off the dirt

Shut her mouth

Ran all the way home

"Mama mama what do I do?"

"You bite back if he bites you"

"But mama mama what if I lose?"

"You do what you have to do"

Before you take a bite, babe

You better be ready, some girls bite back

Before you take a bite, babe

You better be ready, some girls bite back

Bite, bite

Ba-da-da-da-da-da, Ba-da-da-da-da-da

Bite, bite

Ba-da-da-da-da-da, Ba-da-da-da-da-da

Dead in the eyes, back on the floor

Pushed her in the penthouse

Twenty years old

4 in the morning,

Streets of New York

Don't wanna call home

But she's so cold

"Mama mama here's what I'll do

He bites me I'll bite him too and

Mama mama I won't lose

I'll do what I have to do..."

Before you take a bite, babe

You better be ready, some girls bite back

Before you take a bite, babe

You better be ready, some girls bite back

Bite, bite

Ba-da-da-da-da-da, Ba-da-da-da-da-da

Bite, bite

Ba-da-da-da-da-da, Ba-da-da-da-da-da

Staring at the carpet, hands on her shoulder

Locked in his office, 10 years older

Bared her fangs, cause now she's bolder

And when her little girl asked

She just told her

"Mama mama knows what to do

I fight back, and so will you

Cause I'm your mama and we never lose

We bite back when we need to"

Before you take a bite, babe

You better be ready, some girls bite back

Before you take a bite, babe

You better be ready, some girls bite back

Bite, bite

Ba-da-da-da-da-da, Ba-da-da-da-da-da

Bite, bite

Ba-da-da-da-da-da, Ba-da-da-da-da-da