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Lyrics:
You put me on a pedestal and tell me I’m the best
Raise me up into the sky until I’m short of breath
Fill me up with confidence, I say what’s in my chest
Spill my words and tear me down until there’s nothing left
Rearrange the pieces just to fit me with the rest
But what if I what if I trip, what if I what if I fall
Then am I the monster yeah, just let me know
what if I what if I sin, what if I what if I break
Then am I the monster yeah, just let me know yeaahhh
I was 15 when the world put me on a pedestal
I had big dreams of doing shows and making memories
Made some bad moves trying to act cool upset by their jealousy
Lifting me up, lifting me up, yeah and tearing me down, tearing me down, down, down,
Take responsibility for everything I’ve done, holding it against me like you’re the holy one
I had a chip on my shoulder, had to let it go
Cause unforgiveness keeps them in control, I came in with good intentions then I let it go
And now I really wanna know
What if I what if I trip, what if I what if I fall, I fall
Then am I the monster, just let me know
what if I what if I sin, what if I what if I break yeah
Then am I the monster, just let me know
Please just let me know
Please don’t let me fall
Oh please don’t let me fall
What if I’m the monster, what if I’m the monster yeah
Yeah, breakfast at Tiffanys and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things (yeah)
Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch
Who woulda thought itd turn me to a savage?
Rather be tied up with calls and not strings
Write my own checks like I write what I sing, yeah (yeah)
My wrist, stop watchin, my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
Wearing a ring, but aint gon be no «Mrs.»
Bought matching diamonds for six of my bitches
Id rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction
Whoever said money cant solve your problems
Must not have had enough money to solve em
They say, «Which one?» I say, «Nah, I want all of em»
Happiness is the same price as red bottoms
My smile is beamin, my skin is gleamin
The way it shine, I know youve seen it (youve seen it)
I bought a crib just for the closet
Both his and hers, I want it, I got it, yeah
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (baby)
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it (oh yeah)
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
Yeah, my receipts, be lookin like phone numbers
If it aint money, then wrong number
Black card is my business card
The way it be settin the tone for me
I dont mean to brag, but I be like, «Put it in the bag, » yeah
When you see them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah
Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, give me the loot
Never mind, I got the juice
Nothing but net when we shoot
Look at my neck, look at my jet
Aint got enough money to pay me respect
Aint no budget when Im on the set
If I like it, then thats what I get, yeah
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (oh yeah, yeah)
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
Producer: DJ Paul
Producer: Twhy Xclusive
Studio Personnel, Mastering Engineer, Mixer: Igor Mamet
Author: Michael Lamar White II
Composer: Paul Beauregard
Composer: Tim Moore
Composer Lyricist: Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Composer Lyricist: Reginald Boyland