Good Grace

Where's your good grace?

I can't help but wonder if you're gonna fuck it up

And screw me over with your bad taste

Make it complicated, it's as easy as tying your laces

If you don't wanna be here

Maybe you should stay clear

You're punching, you're punching, you're punching above your own weight

I'm stunning, I'm stunning, I'm stunning, I'm gorgeous and vain

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming to get my own way

Swallowed up your ego

Acting like your mother, I'm hardly together

I'm carrying the weight of my own life

Driving like a learner

No qualification can stop me from breaking down

I'll fucking knock you out

You're punching, you're punching, you're punching above your own weight

I'm stunning, I'm stunning, I'm stunning, I'm gorgeous and vain

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming to get my own way

This is what it feels like

Oh, to give you paradise, model life

If I tried I could be a good wife

And I'll make you a father, and dinner that's better than you had at momma's house

Safe and sound

You're punching, you're punching, you're punching above your own weight

I'm stunning, I'm stunning, I'm stunning, I'm gorgeous and vain

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming to get my own way

You're punching, you're punching, you're punching above your own weight

I'm stunning, I'm stunning, I'm stunning, I'm gorgeous and vain

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming to get my own way