[Verse 1] Packed up my life in a bin bag Lip gloss Keys And my rage You’re still on your mama’s sofa Arguing with kids your age Tiny king of your Xbox kingdom Plastic crown Discount cologne Five-foot-two tantrum tornado But I’m done being your chaperone [Chorus] I can’t believe I married an Oompa Loompa ex-husband Little boy shoes Big talk Nothing inside I’m walking out in my boots like it’s high holy judgment You stayed the same But I grew up and grew spine I can’t believe I married an Oompa Loompa ex-husband You throw your fits I’ll throw up a peace sign I’m raising hell in my heels while you rage in your dungeon You lost a queen Now watch me rule my own life [Verse 2] You said “You can’t leave Who’ll love you?” (ha) Mirror says “Girl You will thrive” I’ve survived your sulks and your shower concerts I can survive Friday nights Enjoy your cartoons and your protein selfies Your “alpha male” podcast phase I’ve got a playlist and a passport ready Your block button gets the front-row place [Chorus] I can’t believe I married an Oompa Loompa ex-husband Little boy shoes Big talk Nothing inside I’m walking out in my boots like it’s high holy judgment You stayed the same But I grew up and grew spine I can’t believe I married an Oompa Loompa ex-husband You throw your fits I’ll throw up a peace sign I’m raising hell in my heels while you rage in your dungeon You lost a queen Now watch me rule my own life [Bridge] [Kick drops Synths swarm Distorted scream enters] (LEAVE) your toys on the floor (LEAVE) your ego at the door (LEAVE) that wedding on read I’m already reborn Already ahead You’re shouting in caps lock I’m changing my locks Your mother can keep you I’m keeping my stocks You’re still measuring height I’m measuring peace Your drama is over My sentence released (yeah) [Chorus] I can’t believe I married an Oompa Loompa ex-husband Little boy shoes Big talk Nothing inside I’m walking out in my boots like it’s high holy judgment You stayed the same But I grew up and grew spine I can’t believe I married an Oompa Loompa ex-husband You throw your fits I’ll throw up a peace sign I’m raising hell in my heels while you rage in your dungeon You lost a queen Now watch me rule my own life (my own life) [Outro] [Double-time drums Final scream] (So small) (my call) I’m not your mother Not your maid Not your wife I’m the storm that walks away Reclaiming my life

metal, Hybrid power metal and dark electro with female vocals; roaring guitars locked to a four-on-the-floor kick, sidechained synth bass and glitchy witch-house textures. Verses stay tight with chugging thrash riffs and distorted vocal fry; chorus explodes into an anthemic, shout-along hook with stacked gang vocals. Drop sections slam with cyberpunk leads and screamed ad-libs, then pull back for a stomping, industrial bridge before a final, key-raised chorus., edm, electro, techno, power metal, thrash metal, witch house

Oompa Loompa Ex-Husband