| Barbed wire heart
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| The boys think that I’m too guarded
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| They think I’m too hard
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| Just 'cause I cry in my room don’t mean I don’t cry at all
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| I’ve never been into playin' the victim
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| I’ve never been into being
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| Just another princess in someone else’s kingdom, mm-mm
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| You mad at me
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| You’ve been sleepin' good, while I’ve been awake
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| I’ve been puttin' work in, you’ve been late
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| I’m tryna get the fuck, fuck up out this place
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| They don’t know how it feels
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| Young girl with a big heart, yeah
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| They think dreaming’s surreal
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| But I’m a young girl with a big heart on me
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| Me and my whole squad
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| Finna go hard, it’s something or nothing
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| And we fightin' the odds
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| But I’m a young girl with a big heart on me
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| Look
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| One day, I’ma make it
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| One day, I’ma cop my twin brother a Maybach
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| One day, I’ma go back to my old high school and scream
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| «Told you Mr. Denise, I told you Mr. Denise, fuckin' told you Mr. Denise»
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| One day, I’ma look back and be glad I never gave up
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| One day, I’ma look back and be glad that I broke up
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| With my jealous ass ex-boy, man, he a hater
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| One day in my prayers
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| One day in my prayers
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| They don’t know how it feels
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| Young girl with a big heart, yeah
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| They think dreaming’s surreal
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| But I’m a young girl with a big heart on me
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| Me and my whole squad
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| Finna go hard, it’s something or nothing
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| And we fightin' the odds
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| But I’m a young girl with a big heart on me
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| I-I-I-I-I don’t think you know your place
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| Snatchin' my fade, tryna drip it away
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| They been seemin' to be needy but I seen their hate
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| Watchin' my plate, you got business to pay
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| I just got a big car, keepin' secrets in my guitar
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| Not used to beggin', you see, I never had a head start
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| And I’m hustlin', lil' mama, I’m so grounded for a big star
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| Left my dad to get guap, Rollies that don’t tick-tock
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| Maybe I been in this game too long
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| Lemonade stones, feelin' like Mike Jones
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| Bad bitch get me sick, I’m Don Jon
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| I spit poetry, no Love Jones, and
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| You gon' see me, but you’ll never see my pain
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| Feelin' strange when you caught up in the rain
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| What you see?
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| They don’t know how it feels
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| Young girl with a big heart, yeah
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| They think dreaming’s surreal
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| But I’m a young girl with a big heart on me
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| Me and my whole squad
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| Finna go hard, it’s something or nothing
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| And we fightin' the odds |