Struttin' down the street,
She exudes overconfidence.
Petals at her feet,
Lives a life of elegance.
Thinks she’s a star in her car,
She’s the czar of arrogance.
Pulls you in to her den,
With pretense of the innocence.
Left alone, all alone,
When she was just a little girl.
Now she’s lost, that’s the cost,
When you’re livin'
In her cold, cruel world.
She’s a lover of herself.
She don’t want nobody else.
She’s a lover of herself.
She’s the lover of herself.
Tossin' men aside
Like a wornout paper ring.
Take your money and your pride,
She’s the queen of everything.
Never tries, never cries,
Only lies about her history.
Now I’m the one having fun,
While she’s living in her misery.
She’s a lover of herself.
She don’t care for noone else.
She’s a lover of herself.
She’s the lover of herself.

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