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One (Come on), two (three), three Come on, now Won't you settle down You got something to say? You should let it out I'm so meta now Aren't there snakes in the grass you can cry to? (Cry to, cry to) I'm a shooting star I'm a wrecking ball (He's so strong) I'm whatever the hell I could ever want Where's the mini bar? We can cheers to the one that you lied to It's alright if my name's on your lips (It's alright) It's alright, I'm a son of a bitch (It's alright) I stay smilin', my hand on my hips Like I made it, made it, made it, made it Don't act like we got bread left to pay (Left to pay) You built my bridge and then hit your face (Hit your facе) You won't be what you wanted to be You'rе a hater, hater, hater, hater Baby, how could you bring me down? I've been beaten and bruised, but I'm still around (Still around) It's just funny how, bitch, you just can't stop thinkin' about me ('Bout me) It's okay, I'm the thriller Letras de cancionesI'm the muse, I'm the killer So, come take a seat, kick up your feet, listen to me (Hey) It's alright if my name's on your lips (It's alright) It's alright, I'm a son of a bitch (Son of a bitch; it's alright) I stay smilin', my hand on my hips Like I made it, made it, made it, made it Don't act like we got bread left to pay (Left to pay) You built my bridge and then hit your face (Hit your face) You won't be what you wanted to be You're a hater, hater, hater, hater (The king has arrived) Look at you there, up on your throne Nobody's watchin', nobody's home And you blame the gods, but isn't it odd? You did this to yourself It's alright if my name's on your lips (Oh, ooh; It's alright) It's alright, I'm a son of a bitch (Son of a bitch; it's alright) I stay smilin', my hand on my hips (Hey) Like I made it, made it, made it, made it Don't act like we got bread left to pay (Bred left to pay) You built my bridge and then hit your face (Hit your face) You won't be what you wanted to be You're a hater, hater, hater, hater (Ooh) (Ew, son of a bitch) From Letras Mania