Faulty

I love visual pleasure, oh
Measuring me, checking on my real behavior, oh
What do you see Mr. Regulator?
I don't need no savior
So do yourself a favor
And get over, over it
'Cause I won't be that girl when
Even little Miss Perfect's judged by everybody

You say you're faulty, faulty, faulty
Why don't you get the fuck out of my way, give me backache
If you're looking for a guarantee you'll be better off with a machine
Faulty, faulty, faulty

We gon' mutilation, oh, 'cause everyone is not on display
Who's a real pop sensation? Oh
My real days is blind admiration
On some bull foundation
All these obligations
Oh, get over, get over it
'Cause I won't be that girl when
Even little Miss Perfect's judged by everybody

You say you're faulty, faulty, faulty
Why don't you get the fuck out of my way, give me backache
If you're looking for a guarantee you'll be better off with a machine
Faulty, faulty, faulty

A bitch I might be
A bitch I might be
A bitch I might be



Credits
Writer(s): Aluna Dewji-francis, Giana Shabestari, George Edward Reid, Jay Vincenzo Mooncie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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