[Spoken Intro – icy tone] Category is… Petty luxury. Face card never declines. Yours? Overdraft. Walk. [Beat: hard kick + hollow claps] [Hook – sharp, repetitive] I’m a dandy — don’t touch I like candy — too much Gucci, Prada, Fendi — hush Hush hush baby, you’re crushed I’m a dandy — main stage I like candy — sweet rage Pretty plastic, top shelf Hush hush baby — fix yourself [repeat, crowd chant style] [Verse – shady attitude] Lip gloss sharper than your jawline You copy looks, I design mine Front row glare, you decline You do cosplay — I headline Sugar pink but venom sweet Kiss the floor beneath my feet You talk loud, no receipt Runway real — you obsolete [Pre-Chorus – build, whisper layers] Sweet face Cold heart High heel Sharp dart Dandy… Candy… Petty… Trendy… [DROP – distorted bass + chopped vocal] Dan-dy Can-dy Gucci-Prada-Fen-di Hush. Hush. Hush. [repeat harder each loop] [Ballroom Breakdown – minimal beat] Walk like you paid the rent. Pose like you own the event. Talk? Irrelevant. Face? Heaven-sent. Candy-coated confidence. Zero tolerance. Main character dominance. [Final Chant – aggressive layering] DANDY! CANDY! BRAND ME! CAN’T STAND ME! Hush hush baby — stay in line. I’m couture. You’re online.
