I Owe You? Check the balance. Zero. 🎵 You bought a ticket Not a key to my door You know the face You don't know me at all Zoom in, crop out Pick apart the frame Then act offended When I don't behave 내 침묵도 내 것이야 (My silence belongs to me.) My midnight My mistakes My body isn't cement For you to shape You say smile I say why? You say change I decline The mirror isn't A ballot box Count your votes They still mean fuck-all I owe you? I own me You own nothing I owe you? No receipt No discussion I don't owe you pretty I don't owe you sweet I don't owe you access Just 'cause you know the beat I owe you? I own me You own nothing Nothing, nothing Not a piece of me Nothing, nothing Your hands are empty Feedback became a leash with a five-star ratin' Smile for the lens while the vultures are waitin' Waist too wide, voice too loud, truth too sharp Everybody wants a masterpiece, Nobody wants art Dress me up, dress me down Market-test my skin Build a little box Then get mad I don't fit in it Praise isn't permission To treat a voice as an omission You confuse consumption With creative jurisdiction 조용히 좀 해 (Please be quiet.) Nah, Say it louder 우린 상품이 아니야 (We are not products.) We are not Your fucking Project 🎵 You want the pretty You want the face You want rebellion That knows its place You call it love When you cross the line Privacy isn't a premium tier You get online Read the fine print I owe you? I own me You own nothing I owe you? No receipt No discussion I don't owe you pretty I don't owe you sweet I don't owe you access Just 'cause you know the beat I owe you? I own me You own nothing Nothing, nothing Not a piece of me Nothing, nothing Not a piece of me 🎵 You wanted an idol? Wrong fucking industry. You wanted an idol? Wrong fucking industry. 🎵 You can keep the fantasy It never looked like me Send the invoice Mark it void I Owe You Nothing. 🎵 I owe you? I own me. You own nothing.


