[Verse 1] I like getting what I want And I like getting it now Cross my arms, tap my heel Give you that look with my mouth turned down You say, “Don’t start” I say, “Too late” Push one button, watch me escalate I’m sweet till somebody tells me no Then suddenly everybody knows [Pre-Chorus] I got a little mouth on me A little too much audacity But every time I make a scene You’re trying not to smile at me [Chorus] It’s brat behavior Foot stomp, lip pout Say I’m a handful You still don’t put me down Brat behavior Smart mouth, pretty face I make it difficult You love me anyway I roll my eyes You pull me closer I talk back You lean right over Call me trouble Call me whatever You know you love My brat behavior [Verse 2] I’ve got a PhD in sass I could teach a masterclass One raised brow, one little smirk And somehow everybody makes it work I don’t throw fits I make requests With extra volume and dramatic effects Maybe I pout till I get my way But look at this face What else can I say? [Pre-Chorus] I know exactly what I’m doing Don’t act like you’re immune to it You tell me I’m impossible While doing everything I wanted [Chorus] It’s brat behavior Foot stomp, lip pout Say I’m a handful You still don’t put me down Brat behavior Smart mouth, pretty face I make it difficult You love me anyway I roll my eyes You pull me closer I talk back You lean right over Call me trouble Call me whatever You know you love My brat behavior [Post-Chorus] Brat, brat behavior Yeah, you know the flavor Little bit sweet Little bad behavior Brat, brat behavior Don’t pretend you hate it You can call me spoiled But you’re the one who made it [Bridge] Maybe I’m dramatic Maybe I’m demanding Maybe I like watching Everybody scrambling Maybe I get pouty Maybe I get loud Maybe I like knowing You’d still pick me from the crowd I don’t need fixing I don’t need taming You knew what this was Before you started playing And if I’m such a problem Why you looking like that? Why you keep coming closer Every time I talk back? [Breakdown] Stomp. Pout. Cross my arms. Turn around. Wait three seconds. Check behind me. Yeah. Knew you’d follow. [Final Chorus] It’s brat behavior Foot stomp, lip pout Say I’m a handful But you can’t leave me out Brat behavior Smart mouth, pretty face I make it difficult You love me anyway I roll my eyes You call me gorgeous I start trouble You reward it Call me spoiled Call me whatever You know damn well You love my brat behavior [Outro] Brat behavior Mm, guilty as charged You knew I was trouble You just thought I looked good in it
