Too sweet for me
Lollipop the like
Tired of it
I don’t want it any more
It is sickly-sweet
I like it spicier
Don’t be surprised
If I’m not a good girl

When I get everything
I’ll get used to it
It is decayed out there 
It would be boring 
But I won’t sell my soul
Like you trade it for
Instant and devious pleasures
Never last long

I don’t want the fake glory that can’t satisfy me
Searching for what I really want

Too sweet for me
Lollipop the like
Tired of it
I don’t want it any more
It is sickly-sweet
I like it spicier
Don’t be surprised
If I’m not a good girl you used to know

They are [bad word] Think we’re disposable
Eat up, feed up with us soon
Throw us away 

Falling into a low level 
Give em only what they want
Once you lose your wisdom 
Never climb out of there
Never get away

If you [bad word] only a hater
I don’t care
I don’t wanna waste my time