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PERFORMING ARTISTS
JADE
JADE
Vocals
Lostboy
Lostboy
Synthesizer
Cirkut
Cirkut
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jade Thirlwall
Jade Thirlwall
Songwriter
Henry Russell Walter
Henry Russell Walter
Songwriter
Peter Rycroft
Peter Rycroft
Songwriter
Lauren Aquilina
Lauren Aquilina
Songwriter
James Abrahart
James Abrahart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lostboy
Lostboy
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Adam Burt
Adam Burt
Assistant Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Additional Producer
Cirkut
Cirkut
Producer

Lyrics

Throw me them roses Well, that's just showbiz, baby Won't sugarcoat it You make me feel si-si-si-sick I am the IT girl (I am the IT girl) I am the shit, girl (I am the shit, girl) I got the whole world (I got the whole world) Between my hips, girl Sign on the line for me, baby Smile, but don't show your teeth Say goodbye to autonomy Now your body belongs to me Put me on the pedestal, watch me dance Dance to the beat 'til I can't stand Stand up face-first to the man, man (na-na-na-na-na) Kitty got fangs, the kitty got claws Clause in the contract, contract gone Gone is the girl that you could con, con (na-na-na-na-na) Throw me them roses Well, that's just showbiz, baby Won't sugarcoat it You make me feel si-si-si-sick I'm not your thing, I'm not your baby doll No puppet on a string This bitch can't be controlled I'm not your—, I'm not your—, I'm not your thing Can't buy me at the store Cut off your power trip Remove your filthy paws, your filthy paws, you're filthy You're filthy You're filthy I am the IT girl (I am the IT girl) I am the shit, girl (I am the shit, girl) I got the whole world (I got the whole world) Between my hips, girl (ah) My darling (ah), you could never (ah, never) You'll never own me (you'll never own me) Na-na-na-na-na Throw me them roses (roses) Well, that's just showbiz, baby (baby) Won't sugarcoat it You make me feel si-si-si-sick I'm not your thing, I'm not your baby doll No puppet on a string This bitch can't be controlled I'm not your—, I'm not your—, I'm not your thing Can't buy me at the store Cut off your power trip Remove your filthy paws, your filthy paws, you're filthy You're filthy You're filthy You're filthy It's a no from me
Writer(s): Henry Russell Walter, Jade Amelia Thirlwall, Lauren Amber Aquilina, Peter John Rees Rycroft, James John Abrahart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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