Plastic Halo

(Intro – taunting, addictive)

Halo made of plastic,

Pretty, petty, drastic —

(Verse 1)

Walk in — heartbreaker, soul-taker, jaw-dropper,

Your man stares once and suddenly you’re not the showstopper.

Baby, don’t sweat — your mascara might run,

I’m the heat, I’m the threat, I’m the whole damn sun.

Your squad whispers when I strut past,

‘Cause I’m first edition, you’re clearance rack last.

Your confidence shook, babe — go find it,

You play mean… I refine it.

(Pre-Chorus – building tension)

Girl don’t test me, I bite like glitter,

Your whole vibe’s weak and your shade hits bitter.

I don’t do subtle — I do impact,

Try to compete and you’ll just get cracked.

(DANCE BREAK #1 – “THE STOMP DROP”)

(Beat chant)

Stomp — stomp — stomp —

WHOSE CROWN? — MINE.

Flip — hair — drop —

Glow up? — DIVINE.

(Beat goes insane, bodies cannot physically stay still.)

(Chorus – savage, iconic, unforgettable)

Got a plastic halo shining brighter than your life, babe,

Too hot to play fair, too pretty to play nice, babe.

You talk big — cute — but you’re barely even noise,

I ruin queens for fun the way you ruin boys.

Plastic halo tilted, glitter-sharp, divine —

Bow down, sweetheart… the villain’s mine.

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(Verse 2)

Pretty like a princess, deadly like a plot twist,

Your man saw me once — boom — now you’re on his “not list.”

I don’t want him, girl — keep your toy,

But damn… he begs for me like employment’s a joy.

You throw shade? I eclipse it,

You bring drama? I script it.

You want cool? I drip it.

You want me? Get realistic.

(Pre-Chorus – hotter, meaner)

Oh you mad? Babe, join the line,

I break egos just by shining.

You want this energy? Not quite —

You’re Walmart sparkle, I’m Vegas light.

(DANCE BREAK #2 – “THE HAIR-FLIP KILL SHOT”)

(Beat chant)

Flip it — flip it — flip it —

Girl, YOU CAN’T — ZIP IT.

Drop low, pop hips —

Break hearts — break wrist.

(Beat spirals into a dangerous, sexy synth blast.)

(Chorus – harder, dirtier)

Got a plastic halo shining brighter than your life, babe,

Too hot to play fair, too pretty to play nice, babe.

You steal looks — I steal spotlights,

You serve cute — I serve fights.

Plastic halo crooked, wicked, fine —

Bow down, sweetheart… the villain’s mine.

(Bridge – whispered, venom-sweet)

Aww… you thought you were competition?

That’s… precious.

I ruin reputations like

(Beat chant)

Left — right — strike —

Too pretty to act nice.

Step — step — slice —

Babe, don’t make me say it twice.

Drop — drop — DROP —

Let the weak ones fall —

Hands up — hips snap —

Can’t keep up? Don’t crawl.

(Beat obliterates the floor. Absolute chaos. Sweat and sequins everywhere.)

(FINAL Chorus – nuclear)

Plastic halo shining brighter than your future, sis —

Every guy you want, I already dismiss.

I don’t chase dreams — they chase me on sight,

I’m the final boss baddie — kiss the pink goodnight.

Plastic halo sharp, divine, refined —

Game over, sweetheart —

This throne’s mine.