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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You called me entitled
You called me a queen on a throne
Said I’m so controlling
‘Cause I don’t do what I’m told
You spit all your labels
Like you carved them into stone
But I don’t wear your letters
I got tattoos of my own
[Chorus]
You called me entitled
Bossy
But bitch
You don’t know me (you don’t know me)
You wrote my story in your fear
Then tried to throw me off my seat
You called me entitled
Bossy
But bitch
You can’t own me (can’t control me)
You only see what hurts your pride
You don’t know what’s under my teeth
[Verse 2]
You hate when I stand up
When I say what I believe
You want me in pieces
‘Cause I’m more than you can read
You’re shaking your finger
While I sharpen up my spine
Keep talking your drama
I turn it into a battle cry
[Chorus]
You called me entitled
Bossy
But bitch
You don’t know me (you don’t know me)
You wrote my story in your fear
Then tried to throw me off my seat
You called me entitled
Bossy
But bitch
You can’t own me (can’t control me)
You only see what hurts your pride
You don’t know what’s under my teeth
[Bridge]
Call me cold
Call me crazy
All your names
Never faze me (hey!)
You made a cage
Out of your doubt
Watch me scream
The hinges out
[Chorus]
You called me entitled
Bossy
But bitch
You don’t know me (you don’t know me)
You wrote my story in your fear
But this is my authority
You called me entitled
Bossy
But bitch
You can’t own me (can’t control me)
I’m louder than your little box
I’m louder than your memory
Details
GeneratedMar 14, 2026
Duration2:54
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, Aggressive modern metal with female vocals: chugging drop-tuned guitars, pick slides, and pinch harmonics over a tight, punchy kit. Verses stay rhythmic and rant-like, vocals snarled close to the mic; chorus explodes with wider chords, shouted gang vocals, and a sharp melodic hook. Brief half-time breakdown in the bridge for headbanging release, bass glued to the kick, vocals layered with screams on key lines., metal
Credits
Prompt byIcyJam299
ModelAria v5
Prompt
You called me entitle, bossy, but bitch you don’t know me. You gave you the right to call me that, rock, metal
