Woke up this morning, feeling myself
Hungover as hell like 2012, f*** it
We get it that you've been through a lot of shit
But life's a bitch, so come on, shake your tits and f*** it
What's a girl to do? What's a girl to do?
You're the party girl, you're the tragedy
But the funny thing's I'm fuc*** everything
Hey, I don't do that dance
Hey, I don't do that
Hey, I don't do that dance
I only do my own dance
Hey, I don't do that dance
Don't circumcise my circumstance
Hey, I don't do that dance
I only do my own dance
Well, the internet called and it wants you back
But could you kinda rap and not be so sad? F*** it
What's a girl to do? What's a girl to do?
Everybody, get out your nasty moves
So let's talk some shit and pour some booze, f*** it
What's a girl to do? Is this what you want? F*** you
You're the party girl, you're the tragedy
But the funny thing's I'm fuc*** everything
Hey, I don't do that dance
Hey, I don't do that
Hey, I don't do that dance
I only do my own dance
Hey, I don't do that dance
Don't circumcise my circumstance
Hey, I don't do that dance
I only do my own dance
I don't owe 'em nothing, maybe I owe everything
Grateful for the lovers and even the haters
I feel like I'm nothing; somedays, I am everything
Caught up in my feelings; bitch, shut up and sing
Ooh
Hey, I don't do that dance
Hey, I don't do that (no)
Hey, I don't do that dance
I only do my own dance
Hey, I don't do that dance
Don't circumcise my circumstance
Hey, I don't do that dance
I only do my own dance
Hey, I don't do that dance
Hey, I don't do that (do that, do that)
Hey, I don't do that dance
I only do my own dance
Hey, I don't do that dance
Don't circumcise my circumstance
Hey, I don't do that dance
I only do my own dance
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