I look around and anymore, it’s the same thing
These kids will hang on every word you tell the magazines
You walk around with your chest puffed out
But I can see through your bullshit
Quit playin’, boy
I figured you out

You’d run for cover as soon as you see the first sign of trouble
And I know we’ll never be the same
I’ll shed light on the truth you’re bending
You’ve said a lot, but the talk is so cheap
I’m waiting on you to stand up, but I know you won’t

I wanna know what it’s like when you’re cornered
Back against the wall with nobody to bail you out
I’m gonna show exactly what you’re made of
Soon they will see that you’re acting like something you’re not
You couldn’t handle me on your best day, so stop with the front
I’d pay to see some follow up

You’re just a bitch