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