lost my screws (god save the rave)

Yeah I’m tapped, I’m mad, I’m brazy, Lipgloss pop but the chat ain’t dainty, Wine in my cup, whole rave gone hazy, Still look peng when the ends get shady. LOST MY SCREWS! Mad in the head like I lost my screws! Hair tied tight and I buss my moves! Mad in the head like I lost my screws! Hair tied tight and I buss my moves! I’m rude, I’m slick, I’m vicious, One side-eye make a wasteman nervous, Never been soft, nah, never been gracious, Still shut down when the bassline spacious. LOST MY SCREWS! Mad in the head like I lost my screws! Hair tied tight and I buss my moves! Mad in the head like I lost my screws! Hair tied tight and I buss my moves! Gassed, I’m wavy, I’m vibin’, Heels in the mud but I still move lightin’, Mum said “girl, stop actin’ childish,” But I buss joke loud when the fed car slidin’.