Haha
La lalala lala la lala lala lala la lala raww
La lalala lala la lala lala lala la lala raww
La lalala lala la lala lala lala la lala raww
So you think you can play with me
Ha, chessmate
You might be a player
But there ain't no winner like me
No, you will never see anything like me ha
So you think you're the shit
You can't sit with us
Buying bobbles, with your borrowed money
No, you will never ever see this purrr
Cause im Robin Hood stealing all your shit
Give it to my queens
No i'm not a theif
You're a freak
And you will never ever see anything like me
La lalala lala la lala lala lala la lala raww
La lalala lala la lala lala lala la lala raww
Thats so naive
How can you be so stupid
I'm not done yet
They say i'm a killer
Imma hunt you down
Eat you up like a pie at 4 pm
Imma play with your heart like a kitty cat
Eat it up and i'm on to the next stop
Yeah you're a player
I decide the rules
You might know the game
You're a fucking fool
You might work harder
But i'm badder than you
Well, you do what you gotta do
You're a plastic bag
So fucking faux
You're all see through
And imma puke in you
La lalala lala la lala lala lala la lala raww
La lalala lala la lala lala lala la lala raww
So you think you can play with me
Ha, chessmate
You might be a player
But there ain't no winner like me
No, you will never see anything like me ha
So you think you're the shit
You can't sit with us
Buying bobbles, with your borrowed money
No, you will never ever see this purrr
Cause im Robin Hood stealing all your shit
Give it to my queens
No i'm not a theif
You're a freak
And you will never ever see anything like me
La lalala lala la lala lala lala la lala raww
La lalala lala la lala lala lala la lala raww
Thats so naive
How can you be so stupid
I'm not done yet
They say i'm a killer
Imma hunt you down
Eat you up like a pie at 4 pm
Imma play with your heart like a kitty cat
Eat it up and i'm on to the next stop
Yeah you're a player
I decide the rules
You might know the game
You're a fucking fool
You might work harder
But i'm badder than you
Well, you do what you gotta do
You're a plastic bag
So fucking faux
You're all see through
And imma puke in you
Credits
Writer(s): Camilla Katrine
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