\[Verse 1]**
You walk in like you own the room,
Fake smile, perfume, lies in bloom.
Your eyes scan for your next prey,
But I see through every move you make.
You think you’re smooth with that slick talk,
But you ain’t got the power, just cheap walk.
I’ve had enough of your plastic trick,
Don’t touch my friend, **you give me ick**.
**\[Pre-Chorus]**
I’ve been burned before, I know the signs,
But this time, baby, the fire’s mine.
I’ll stand tall, I won’t flinch or flee,
You can’t control a woman like me.
**\[Chorus]**
**Don’t touch me — I’m not your toy,
I’m not your game, I’m not your joy.
Back off with your empty bliss,
You don’t deserve a queen like this.
Don’t touch me — I see your trick,
Don’t touch my friend, you give me ick.
Keep your hands and lies away,
We don’t owe you anything today.**
**\[Verse 2]**
You talk like you're some golden king,
But all I hear is a toxic ring.
You dim the lights to hide your shade,
But I glow up — unafraid.
You said love, but meant control,
You broke hearts just to feel whole.
Not this time, I see your shtick,
Don’t touch my friend, **you give me ick**.
**\[Pre-Chorus]**
We’re rising up, we’re done with fear,
Our voices loud, our vision clear.
You played your role, now here’s the twist,
The spotlight’s ours — **we won't be missed.**
**\[Chorus]**
**Don’t touch me — I’m not your toy,
I’m not your game, I’m not your joy.
Back off with your empty bliss,
You don’t deserve a queen like this.
Don’t touch me — I see your trick,
Don’t touch my friend, you give me ick.
Keep your hands and lies away,
We don’t owe you anything today.**
**\[Bridge]**
This is my body, this is my soul,
Not here to fit in your control.
I bleed, I burn, I break, I rise,
I see the truth behind your eyes.
You’re not welcome in my space,
Take your mask, leave no trace.
This is the line, this is the brick —
Don’t touch my friend, **you give me ick**.
**\[Final Chorus – Power Build]**
**Don’t touch me — not now, not ever,
You thought you were clever, but babe, never.
Don’t touch me — I own my name,
I walk through fire, you walk in shame.
Don’t touch me — I see your trick,
Don’t touch my friend, you give me ick.
This is our world, this is our say,
Back off — we’re stronger every day.**
**\[Outro – Soft but Fierce]**
Don’t touch me...
Don’t touch her...
We’re not your thrill.
We’re something real.
NEXUSLEBELS
