[Intro β€” Whispered, Playful] Shh... Did you miss me? (Ah-ah!) I wasn't invited... So I made it about me. (Yeah!) [Chorus β€” Explosive, Catchy Female Chant] Make a scene! Make a scene! Everybody look at me! Too much attitude, And a little gasoline! Make a scene! Make a scene! I'm the girl you wanna be! If I don't get what I want, I'ma make 'em all scream! Oh my, oh my! Look at how they stare! Oh my, oh my! Act like I don't care! Make a scene! Make a scene! Everybody look at me! (Watch me! Watch me!) I'm your favorite tragedy! [Verse 1 β€” Fast Bratty Sing-Rap] Walk in late, don't apologize, Big black boots and expensive lies. Lipstick stain on a champagne glass, Talk that shit when I walk right past. I don't need another invitation, I'm the reason for the conversation. Pretty little problem with a bad reputation, Got the whole room losing concentration. Click, click, pose, Everybody knows. New boy calling, But I left him on froze. Too loud, too proud, Never gonna tone down. Whole room quiet When I turn around! [Pre-Chorus β€” Melodic Build] They say I'm trouble, Baby, that's a compliment. Call me dramatic, I call it confidence. One little spark, And the whole thing starts. Three, two, oneβ€” I'm breaking hearts! [Chorus β€” Heavy Bass Drop] Make a scene! Make a scene! Everybody look at me! Too much attitude, And a little gasoline! Make a scene! Make a scene! I'm the girl you wanna be! If I don't get what I want, I'ma make 'em all scream! Oh my, oh my! Look at how they stare! Oh my, oh my! Act like I don't care! Make a scene! Make a scene! Everybody look at me! (Watch me! Watch me!) I'm your favorite tragedy! [Verse 2 β€” Aggressive Rap] Bad mood, good shoes, I got nothing left to prove. Pretty face, bad news, Still got everybody confused. Don't call twice, don't play nice, I'm the sugar with the spice. You can hate me all you like, Still you're watching every night. No filter, no shame, Put respect upon my name. They all wanna play my game, But they never stay the same. [Bridge β€” Beat Cuts, Whispered Vocals] Oops... Did I ruin your night? (Sorry!) No, I'm not. Everybody wants a little drama... Till the drama walks in wearing Prada. [Final Chorus β€” Double Vocals, Maximum Energy] Make a scene! Make a scene! Everybody look at me! Too much attitude, And a little gasoline! Make a scene! Make a scene! I'm the girl you wanna be! If I don't get what I want, I'ma make 'em all scream! Oh my, oh my! Look at how they stare! Oh my, oh my! Act like I don't care! Make a scene! Make a scene! Everybody look at me! (Watch me! Watch me!) I'm your favorite tragedy! [Outro β€” Playful Whisper] Was that too much? ... Good. (Mwah!)