Lyrics: Britney Manson/Laura Julie Bollmann
Music: Britney Manson/Laura Julie Bollmann
I-I-Is she walking in her
Tik toks like a wanna be model
She's embarrassing people
Hey girl what is your problem
No I'm not begging for a job
I'm already booked
I'm a front row perfection
If you could kiss my a*s you would
Cut me with the knife
And it's bleeding philipp plein
Coming to my page to prove them
Britney is a liar
In case I'm right
This doesn't work you're just wasting time
You're a no one but just another fan
Ah ah
Hate me hate me
Why are you so addicted though
Blame me blame me aren't you obsssed
You can't take your eys off me
Let me eat and spill some tea
I'm the better version that you could never be
N-n-never be
Hate me hate me
B-b-blame me blame me
H-h-h-h-hate me hate me
I'm the better version that you could never be
N-n-never be
Got your daddy on my phone
Don't you know he's a chaser
Uh-uh
And he's getting so horny while
I am getting my paper
Low rise jeans and plastic surgery chic
But don't you call me Russian *****
I'm American d-d-dre-eam
I sold not only my soul but my a*s on Amazon
Sold my puss' on the street
That's why they call me a ******* queen
And if the only thing you scream
Oh my God she's a man
I can suck your boyfriend's d**k better
Than you can bye
Hate me hate me
Why are you so addicted though
Blame me blame me aren't you obsessed
You can't take your eyes off me
Let me eat and spill some tea
I'm the better version that you could never be
N-n-never be
Hate me hate me
B-b-blame me blame me
H-h-h-h-hate me hate me
I'm the better version that you could never be
N-n-never be