DOLLHOUSE Lyrics by Juliana Hale
You just want a body to take to your parties
And show off like a new bag
I am not a barbie and I’m not just a body
You’ll never be king, uh
Yeah, you trapped up in your dollhouse
Sayin’ that you love me, you don’t know how
I’m made of plastic, I’ll do your frown
Taught you what to do like “Who’s the boss now?”
Who’s the boss now? Fendi suit, I’m glossed out
Batch out, I might grind, I break it down
You’re droppin’ names for a drop of clout
I’m droppin’, droppin’ you, tie some knots
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