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Fyed up, uh, incendiary damage
You call it love, ayy
I call it anger management
Why you so defensive?
Tell me, did I do something wrong?
You got my attention
Got me at the edge of my seat
Oh-oh, yeah
I love me, a drama queen
Oh-oh, yeah
Come be a bitch to me
Oh-oh, yeah
That attitude makes me fiend
And I like it (I like it)
I like it (I like it)
I like it (I like it), yeah
Passion dust, uh
After all that’s said and done
What a rush it is to me, rush it is to me, rush it is to me
Why you so defensive?
Tell me, did I do something wrong?
You got my attention (Ayy)
Got me at the edge of my seat
Oh-oh, yeah
I love me, a drama queen (Drama queen)
Ooh, yeah
Come be a bitch to me
Oh-oh, yeah
That attitude makes me fiend
And I like it (I like it), I like it (I like it)
I like it (I like it), I like it (I like it)
I like it (I like it), I like it (I like it)
I like it (I like it), yeah
Oh!
And I like it (I like it), I like it (I like it)
I like it (I like it), I like it (I like it)
I like it (I like it), I like it (I like it)
I like it (I like it), yeah