[Verse 1] Pink nails, brass knucks Lip gloss tasting like bad luck Checkmate, kitty with the fangs out Sweet face, venom in the played-out High score, heart on a keychain You’re cute till you talk, then you’re cheap pain Side-eye, I’m scrolling your weak text Blue ticks, guess who’s on to the next [Pre-Chorus] You want a good girl? Buy one in your daydreams I grew up on boss fights Turned all of my rage into sunbeams (burn) [Chorus] I’m so cute it hurts, but I don’t play nice Hello Kitty grin, with a blade of ice Say you love my laugh, but you hate my guts Tiny little waist, big big, fuck-you guts Pixel-perfect face, but I glitch on cue Cherry cola tongue when I spit at you You can take this L, I’ma take your stage Dress like an angel, built like rage (hey!) [Verse 2] Black boots on a pastel bedsheet Saint on the ‘gram, in the backseat Gold chain swinging on my bad mood Sugar on the rim, talk sick, that’s food You pray I’ll be softer in the DMs Dream on, I delete ’em then I re-send Same line, but it’s just for my close friends Group chat laughing at your loose ends [Pre-Chorus] You want that quiet girl Staring at her shoelace I’m the one who walks in Every jealous eye to my face (yeah) [Chorus] I’m so cute it hurts, but I don’t play nice Hello Kitty grin, with a blade of ice Say you love my laugh, but you hate my guts Tiny little waist, big big, fuck-you guts Pixel-perfect face, but I glitch on cue Cherry cola tongue when I spit at you You can take this L, I’ma take your stage Dress like an angel, built like rage [Bridge] [Drop to half-time, bass snarls] Hands up, you’re in my church now (get down) Pray to the girl that you cursed out Heart-shaped lock on my worst side You can kiss my crown, then get denied Cute, cruel, candy with a steel edge Bleeding your ego on a pink ledge Say my name, choke on every letter You’ll never do bitter better (better, better) [Chorus] I’m so cute it hurts, but I don’t play nice Hello Kitty grin, with a blade of ice Say you love my laugh, but you hate my guts Tiny little waist, big big, fuck-you guts Pixel-perfect face, but I glitch on cue Cherry cola tongue when I spit at you You can take this L, I’ma take your stage Dress like an angel, built like rage (built like rage)
