Wrapped Around My Finger

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Yeah, I see you comin' in style, but you ain't foolin' me now

You think you own the town, but I got the crown, yeah

Rollin' up in your shiny ride, think you look so fly

But I see through the disguise, girl, I’m not impressed by your lies

Flash your expensive shoes, try to break my stride

But I got my own groove, and I’m walkin’ with pride

Who the hell do you really think you are?

Actin’ like you’re someone beyond stars

But deep down, I know the truth’s just scars

You’re just playin’ your cards, girl, you’re behind bars

Who the fuck do you think you are?

Coming here with your fancy car

You don’t know me, girl, don’t go too far

I got you wrapped around my finger, it’s bizarre

You act so tough, but it’s all a bluff

Look in my eyes, girl, it’s enough

I’ve seen through the surface, and I’ve had enough

Your shiny veneer’s just a bubble, made of rough

So next time you step up, better think twice

You’re playin’ with fire, girl, roll the dice

I’m the one in control, don’t need your vice

Remember, I got you wrapped around my finger, nice and concise