(Chase Icon)
Miss Icon, bust through the door
Red bottom heels all decked in Dior
Throw 'em back tracks like you've never heard before
On the dance floor
B-b-bass so hard, make your motherfuckin' ear sore
I'm the girl they all came to see (Oh)
Meet your new identity
Premium digital, burning up, physical
Get in your head, make you my individual
When I step in the spotlight, you can follow my lead
You are my subjects, I am your liege
I'm the drug you're trippin' on it
Like a drink you're sippin' on it
Everybody wanna party with me
'Cause they know the pussy supersonic
In control of the clubs now
Say goodbye to your mind now
Domination like right now
Want my style, you'll pay for a bite now (Right now)
Want my style, you'll pay for a bite now (Right now)
(Want my style, you'll pay for a bite now)
Roll the dice, yeah
I'm gonna make you mine until you fake it
I wanna know if you can take it
Got you hypnotized
Gonna make you fall in line
Have you losing track of time
Are you gonna dance or die-ie?
If you want it, come and get it
Pray, you might just live to regret it
So submissive, meet your mistress
What you're needin', I can give it
If you want it, come and get it
Pray, you might just live to regret it
So submissive, meet your mistress
What you're needin', I can give it
Oh shit, late for my flight to Japan
Hop off the jet when I go steal your man (Oh)
Under my pics like a stan
Head to Miami, say hi to my fans (Yeah)
In control of the clubs now (Uh)
Everybody must bow down (Uh)
Try to pull a fast one on me
Get kicked to the curb outside with the paparazzi (Hey)
If I'm 'bout to crash, might just need my stache
Do it for the fame, livin' for the cash
They know not to fuck with the doll
I fly right above the law
Heard enough of the blah, blah, blah
Got the drugs, drugs, drugs
In my bra, bra, bra
(Chase Icon)
R-r-roll the dice, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Fake it, I wanna know if you can take it
Got you hypnotized
Gonna make you fall in line
Have you losing track of time
Are you gonna dance or die-ie?
R-r-roll the dice, yeah
I'm gonna make you mine until you fake it
I wanna know if you can take it
Got you hypnotized
Gonna make you fall in line
Have you losing track of time
Are you gonna dance or die-ie?