Under a silver moon, tropical temperatureI feel my lotus bloom, come closerI want your energy, I want your auraYou are my destiny, my mantra
You think I'm pretty, without any make-up onYou think I'm funny, when I tell the punchline wrongI know you get me, so I let my walls come downDown
You change your mindLike a girl changes clothes.Yeah, you, PMSLike a bitchI would knowAnd you over thinkAlways speak
Oh, no.
[Juicy J:]YeahYa'll know what it isKaty PerryJuicy J, aha.Let's rage
Sipping on rosé, sipping on sun, coming up all lazySlow cooking pancakes for my boy, still up, still fresh, as a daisy
There's a stranger in my bed,There's a pounding my headGlitter all over the roomPink flamingos in the poolI smell like a minibar
Oh no, did I get too close?Oh, did I almost see what's really on the inside?All your insecurities,All the dirty laundry
I used to bite my tongue and hold my breathScared to rock the boat and make a messSo I sit quietly, agree politelyI guess that I forgot I had a choice
