Verse 1)
Step in the room, pink flame, I own the sight,
stilettos like thunder, fuckin’ neon light.
Lipstick dagger, crown chrome, I bite,
every head turn, I’m the rumor of the night.
Chain heavy, pearls pink, ice on my chest,
walk like a warlord dressed in barbie-flesh.
They wanna touch fame, they can stand in line,
I drip champagne and I pinch the skyline.
(Pre-Chorus)
Say my name loud — let the doorframes quake,
roll out the red, watch the whole place break.
I’m the headline, the show, the city’s vice,
pink tyrant rules — pay the glitter price.
(Chorus)
Pink tyrant, pink ty-rant, crown me savage, I command it,
fuck the whispers, kiss the mic, I demand it.
Glitter spit, satin grip, neon kiss so extravagant,
I’m the queen, I’m the sin, pink tyrant, undefeated, standing.
(Verse 2)
Velvet gloves, tattooed truth under lace,
my perfume’s a war, leave your heart in my place.
Bent the rules, crushed the boys who tried to tame,
now they wear my name like a fevered frame.
Shots of color, graffiti on the stars,
I drive pink Lambos with engraved scars.
If you cross the line, baby, feel the burn,
I teach the lesson and refuse to learn.
(Pre-Chorus)
Flash the paparazzi, let the shutters scream,
I carve my empire outta midnight dreams.
No apologies, only catwalk sins,
I write the law with lacquered pins.
(Chorus)
Pink tyrant, pink ty-rant, crown me savage, I command it,
fuck the whispers, kiss the mic, I demand it.
Glitter spit, satin grip, neon kiss so extravagant,
I’m the queen, I’m the sin, pink tyrant, undefeated, standing.
(Bridge — slow, venomous)
I don’t beg, I don’t plead, I collect the throne,
a rosé hurricane — I storm alone.
If you love me, love me loud, if you hate me, pay the toll,
I’m the pink pulse of the city, I will never fold.
Take your stones, make a crown — I’ll just trade it for diamonds,
every lie you sold, I flip to my anthem.
(Breakdown — fierce ad-libs)
Yeah — pink fury, pink fury, watch me glow up,
hands up, backs down, make the whole crowd blow up.
Spin it, sting it, royal venom in a bow,
Ty-rant! Ty-rant! Let the pink flag show!
(Final Chorus — bigger, triumphant)
Pink tyrant, pink ty-rant, crown me savage, I command it,
fuck the whispers, kiss the mic, I demand it.
Glitter spit, satin grip, neon kiss so extravagant,
I’m the queen, I’m the sin, pink tyrant, undefeated, standing.
Pink tyrant, pink ty-rant — loud and violent and candid,
I’ll burn the night and laugh — yeah, I planned it.
Bow down, or glow up, your move, understand it,
I’m the pink, I’m the goddamn tyrant.
(Outro — sassy whisper)
Keep your crown if you want it, I make my own laws,
pink blood, pink gold — I’m the beautiful cause.
