Do you wanna be me? I got a recipe
Can't cook shit, but I'm a damn sweet catastrophe
I set the kitchen on fire, the smoke is gettin' me high
But that's okay, I can still eat the cake dough
Are you listening? 'Cause that's the biz I'm in
I'm Mrs. Plow, I steal the snow you're sniffing
Live my life on the wire, never gonna retire
But that's okay, you're never gonna break my backbone
Uh, there's no need to change the way you are
The way you are
You can hate me, you can love me
But don't act like you already know me
Think you own me? Own Naomi?
No thanks, I'd rather be the only
One to rule my kingdom, there's no king I'm missing
You can hate me, you can love me
But don't act like you already know me, yeah
Bringing the heat, make-up on fleek
Blastin' my songs in the backseat
Double the speed, get on your knees
Gimme the boys from the backstreet
I want it that way, 'cause I'm a bad babe
And that's okay, I've never been a saint ya'
Are you kiddin' me? You call me wanna-be
It's not my fault your parents never fed you broccoli
You know I'm fooling around, can be sweet, can be sound
And all I wanna say is -
Uh, there's no light when you hold back your dark, your dark
You can hate me, you can love me
But don't act like you already know me
Think you own me? Own Naomi?
No thanks, I'd rather be the only
You can hate me, you can love me
But don't act like you already know me
Think you own me? Own Naomi?
No thanks, I'd rather be the only
One to rule my kingdom, there's no king I'm missing
You can hate me, you can love me, yeah
Hmm