she's just a bad copy of me
she even dyes her hair blonde
she sticks around talking old wives' tales about me
while I just keep singing my song
see, my crown
ain't gonna fit your head, girl
you better get your own
no, my crown
ain't gonna fit your head
I got my diamonds, my pretty diamonds
I know the way to shine
the way to shine for real
she walks behind me trying to figure me out
honey, you won't understand
my name is Trouble, kids not allowed to be around
don't step on my land
'cause my crown
ain't gonna fit your head, girl
you better get your own
no, my crown
ain't gonna fit your head
I got my diamonds, my pretty diamonds
I know the way to shine
the way to shine for real
I'm really really bad
stop making me mad
I'm really really bad
stop making me mad