So Cruel
[Chorus]
If you weren’t so cruel
I’d have a crush on you too
Lad, you messed up big time, big time
There’s no turning point, dummy
Big time, big time, there’s no turning back now

[Verse 1]
I hate your constant dunders, another casual Sunday
You’re not giving a **** if it ain’t for me a fun day
Ugh, my body is not your hand, dead*** you shan’t pleasure solely yourself

I live in daily sonder, that means i’m moving forward
I’ll **** a different someone before the month is over
Haute! By then i will be looking like “yes, queen”, yes, sir!

I ought to be known, cloned, acetophenoned
Shown, koan, uke and more
P.S.! P.S.! Indulge my noun
I’m not satisfied
Wow, pick me up on your Maybach limousine
Take me out for a ride, expensive thrill
You think i'm boreal ice? Well, i agree
I thought you’d like some bling

[Pre-Chorus]
In totale Gucci, Pucci, Fendi, lusso
Hair salons and nails with jewels
Am i really that cool? Did you get frostbite?
Dear, your "D" doesn’t have alibi, naw, naw!

[Chorus]
If you weren’t so cruel
I’d have a crush on you too
Lad, you messed up big time, big time
There’s no turning point, dummy
Big time, big time, there’s no turning back now

[Verse 2]
Peri-peri-periodic tantrums, blue pill’s in the drawer
Swallow a hundred grams, i would kill for one orgasm
You’re so Jekyll and Hyde, got a void to supply, that was easy to imply

My cake is rich in flavour, got yourself a gâteau
You think you can’t suffice? You’re both killjoy and investor
‘Course, stamina's a badge, from idol to idle: You’re a safe word in trance
I ought to be super, ruler, sipping on your cruiser
Yours exclusive, state of liberosis
Pious! Pious! Objectified
Veto on sanctified

Wow, meet me up at the court in Katowice
On a train to Praha and jet to Ibiza
I have the kink, the spice and tinge of greek
But i give you latin

[Pre-Chorus]
Tête aux pieds dans Lanvin, Mugler, Yves Saint, luxes
S&M in prêt-à-porter
Am i really that fun? Did the handcuffs hurt?
You can add to my list another fact, yah, yah!

[Chorus]
If you weren’t so cruel
I’d have a crush on you too
Lad, you messed up big time - big time
There’s no turning point, dummy
Big time, big time, there’s no turning back now

[Bridge]
Who’s my daddy-daddy? Who’s my daddy-daddy?
Grant this, rent this, raise your wallet, take it
Who’s your mami-mami? I want a kilo not a penny
If you don’t **** with me, you must be financing
Got some you must pay
Hermès bills to pay
Tom Ford bills to pay
You’re helping an empire
Penthouse, gifts to pay
Ticket bills to pay
Cannes et Saint Tropez
Your romance comes in pounds

[Chorus]
If you weren’t so cruel
I’d have a crush on you too
Lad, you messed up big time, big time
There’s no turning point, dummy
Big time, big time, there’s no turning back now