You've made your bed now lie in it you little lioness
You spread more rumours than the tabloid paper now you get a bad press
I've got my eye on you I wanna see what you do
When the tables have turned and you're on the back foot
I'm sick of seeing you walking around like you're the next top model of the town
Like you can do whatever you want
Cause you've got all the sleazy boys under your thumb
Self certified miss thing you're not as perfect as you think
You think that everybody cares about you and what you do when all you do
Is talk about your hair and what colour of shoes
That you think you should wear oh no no no
Strut down the street like you're Miss Sandra Dee at the end of Grease
You know the scene where Travolta falls to his knees but you electrify no one
You spend your time with boys and money and spend it on toys for the honey
You've never worked a day in your life
Self certified miss thing you're not as perfect as you think
You think that everybody cares about you and what you do when all you do
Is talk about your hair and what colour of shoes
That you think you should wear oh no no no
You seen the way she walks down the road
You seen the way she turns up her nose
You seen the way she walks down the road
You seen the way she's taking off them clothes