No More Cute, Come Up

Yeah, look at me now

(hah) Not your little toy

You used to wrap me up in pink and bows Thought I

would follow everywhere you go

But the paint chipped off,

the porcelain cracked I'm stepping out of the box and I ain't

going back

Put the sweet talk away

(shhh) There is nothing left to say

I'm not cute anymore,

yeah, I hit 'em up Broke the mold,

poured the fire in the cup No more smiles,

no more playing so nice Every single word I speak is cold

as ice

(watch out) Used to play the part,

quiet on the shelf Now I'm making moves,

living for myself Hit 'em with the truth,

watch 'em fall back This is not a game,

this is an attack

(no more pretty)

(no more sweet)

Step aside, clear

the street

I'm not cute anymore,

yeah, I hit 'em up Broke the mold,

poured the fire in the cup No more smiles,

no more playing so nice Every single word I speak is cold

as ice

Hit 'em up... Yeah,

it's over now (bye bye)