

(gossip whispering) Who does she think she is?
Did
you see what
Abby wore today? Oh please,
turn that off.
(AYY ON THE RIGHT TRACK QUEEN BEE IN THE HOUSE) (hahahaha) I
hear you talking from the sidelines Trying to step into my design
But you can't touch the queen's throne Abby,
you're running out of time
(out of time) Your little games won't work on mine
Oh, the truth is gonna set you free
But you can't stand the sight of me (yeah,
yeah)
Walking around like you own the block But your whole foundation is
built on sand
(on sand)
I see the jealousy in your eyes Hiding behind those paper-thin lies (hallelujah)
Let the rain fall down on your
parade (wash it away) Every single trap you tried to set Is
the very one that you fell
in
Goodbye, Abby
(bye
bye)