Do you think I'm a bitch
It's probably true
I don't play nice
I do what I choose
I wear my crown high
And I make my own rules
I'm not your average queen
I break all the grooves
Ohh ohh ohhhhh
Ohh ohh ohhhhh
I put your man on a leash
Watch him beg and crawl
He's under my spell now
I make him feel small
So small
You think I'm heartless
But that's just the start
Just the start
I put the"Cunt" in control
I own every part
I put the Cunt in control
I put the Cunt in control
I put the Cunt in control
Cuntrole
Cuntroooole
Do you think I'm a bitch?
It's probably true
I take what's mine
And I do it to you
To you, to you, to you
A bitch, a bitch, a bitch