I’m Miss American dream since I was seventeen (17). Don’t matter.
If I step on the scene or shipped away to the Philippines.
They still got the pictures of my derriere in the magazine.
You want a piece of me? You wanna piece of me…
I’m Miss bad media karma. Another day another drama.
I guess I can’t see no harm in working on being a mama.
And if a kid on my arm. I’m still an exception and…
You want a piece of me…
Chorus:
I’m Mrs. Life&Style of the rich and famous (You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. oh my god that Britney’s shameless (You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Extra Extra this just in (You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. she’s too big now she’s to thin (You want a piece of me)
