Where's your good grace?

I can't help but wonder if you're gonna fuck it up and

Screw me over with your bad taste

Make it complicated, it's easy as tying your laces

If you don't wanna be here

Maybe you should stay clear

You're punching, you're punching, you're punching

Above your own weight

I'm stunning, I'm stunning, I'm stunning

I'm gorgeous and vain

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming

I get my own way-ay

Woohoohoo

Swallowed up your ego

Acting like your mother, I'm hardly together

I'm carrying the weight of my own life

Driving like a learner

No qualification can stop me from breaking down

I'll fucking knock you out

You're punching, you're punching, you're punching

Above your own weight

I'm stunning, I'm stunning, I'm stunning

I'm gorgeous and vain

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming

I get my own way-ay

Woohoohoo

This is what it feels like

Oh, to give you paradise, model life

If I tried, I could be a good wife

And I'll make you a father

And dinner that's better

Than you had at momma's house

Safe and sound

You're punching, you're punching, you're punching

Above your own weight

I'm stunning, I'm stunning, I'm stunning

I'm gorgeous and vain

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming

I get my own way-ay