You lil Fraggle Rock, beat you wit a padded lock
I took a learjet to cop some lipstick Yeah Imma risk it I'm optimistic
I am so territorial, that [from the start] I just felt like whatever I was gonna do I was gonna write it myself, its my personal preference to always be in control of everything I do in life.
My ideal man is dead white old and on a green sheet of paper.
Pills n potions.. We're overdosin.. I'm angry but I still love you
I really, really don't think that, outside of maybe some pink wigs, [that] there's anything that separates me from every other woman in America.