Stepped up in the party like my name was “that bitch” 
All these haters mad because I’m so established 
They know I’m a beast, yeah I’m a fucking savage 
Haters you can kill yourself 
In my space shuttle and I’m not coming down 
I’m a stereo and she’s just so monotone 
Sometimes it’s just me and all my bottles all alone 
I ain’t coming back this time