I can take the pressure off you
Feels so lonely at the top
Goin hard until I lose it
Guess that's why I'm so fucked up right now
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
I'm your number one bitch you've been waiting for this day
Got a lot of sick shit that I know you wanna say
Gun powder in my purse fixing up to blow your brain
Slicing up my ID everybody know my name
Silly bitch really thought that I was on her radar
Talkin shit about my bitches I'ma leave a big scar
Sexy bitch I gotta walk around this bitch armed
And I don't got to prove to no one I'm a big star
I can turn the heat up for ya
Gettin all fucked up you know I adore ya
Now I'm all fucked up and I wanna fuck ya
All fucked up, all fucked up
I can take the pressure off you
Feels so lonely at the top
Goin hard until I lose it
Guess that's why I'm so fucked up right now
Oh, oh, oh
oh, oh oh
Oh, well, it's lonely at the top
It's lonely at the top
It's so lonely
Oh, well, it's lonely at the top
It's lonely at the top
But it don't gotta be
Yeah
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me? Yeah
And I need you now tonight
And I need you more than ever
And I need you here right now
Alright now we're finally getting nasty
Put you off, well I wouldn't put it past me
I'll bet that. You wish you never met me
Oh, well, have some fun eating your fresh meat
Oh, well, it's lonely at the top
It's lonely at the top
It's so lonely
Oh, well, it's lonely at the top
It's lonely at the top
But it don't gotta be