Queen of Hearts
Got you hypnotized when I make a move
All eyes on me when I step in the room
'Cause baby ain't nobody that can do what I do
And that's on periodt, truth
You want me on your skin but I'm not a tattoo
You gotta born again for me to looking at you
Iconic goddess bitch I'm living proof
So don't buy me flowers buy jewels
Oh, I've never needed anybody else
Got a lot of self love waiting for myself
I get why people say I'm cocky
But I know some of you will never understand
Tonight I am Cleopetra
Called out freak like Joan of Arc
I am the diva, a living work of art
Go glue your wigs up 'cause I slay like the Queen of Hearts
Off with your head
Ew, roses are red, not white or blue
Checking my deck and the joker is you
I need a crown for both of my boobs
And now I'm talking to you
Tell me where the fuck my flamingo is?!
I wanna play some croquet
Young blonde bitches talk shit about me
So I'm gonna play with their heads
Oh, I've never needed anybody else
Got a lot of self love waiting for myself
I get why people say I'm cocky
But I know some of you will never understand
Tonight I am Cleopetra
Called out freak like Joan of Arc
I am the diva, a living work of art
Go glue your wigs up 'cause I slay like the Queen of Hearts
Off with your head
All eyes on me when I step in the room
'Cause baby ain't nobody that can do what I do
And that's on periodt, truth
You want me on your skin but I'm not a tattoo
You gotta born again for me to looking at you
Iconic goddess bitch I'm living proof
So don't buy me flowers buy jewels
Oh, I've never needed anybody else
Got a lot of self love waiting for myself
I get why people say I'm cocky
But I know some of you will never understand
Tonight I am Cleopetra
Called out freak like Joan of Arc
I am the diva, a living work of art
Go glue your wigs up 'cause I slay like the Queen of Hearts
Off with your head
Ew, roses are red, not white or blue
Checking my deck and the joker is you
I need a crown for both of my boobs
And now I'm talking to you
Tell me where the fuck my flamingo is?!
I wanna play some croquet
Young blonde bitches talk shit about me
So I'm gonna play with their heads
Oh, I've never needed anybody else
Got a lot of self love waiting for myself
I get why people say I'm cocky
But I know some of you will never understand
Tonight I am Cleopetra
Called out freak like Joan of Arc
I am the diva, a living work of art
Go glue your wigs up 'cause I slay like the Queen of Hearts
Off with your head
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Writer(s): Ignacio Villegas
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