Songtexte H B I C - Gin Wigmore

I said start a religion girls
We got what it takes
All hail the queen you can′t deny
I got the grace
Freedom to do what you want
Flat top don't rule the road
I got the taste for dynamite
Want to explode
(Ah ha ha)
Don′t let me be misunderstood
(Ah ha ha)
This game is changing now for good
(She said, she said)
There ain't no way I'm rollin over
(She said, she said)
There ain′t no way I′m goin sober
Sick of your rules
So I'm making my own
Coz I′m the head bitch in charge
(That's right she is)
The head bitch in charge
They say that one in a million girls
Have got what it takes
No way, its born in everyone
Go your own way
Hard work, blood sweat and tears
Cuts deep to the bone
This life has built the boss in me
Made it on my own
(Ah ha ha)
Don′t let me be misunderstood
(Ah ha ha)
This game is changing now for good
(She said, she said)
There ain't no way I′m rollin over
(She said, she said)
There ain't no way I'm goin sober
Sick of your rules
So I′m making my own
Coz I′m the head bitch in charge
(That's right she is)
The head bitch
Coming to get ya
Coming to get ya
Coming to get ya
Coming, coming
Coming to get ya
Coming to get ya
Coming to get ya
Coming, coming
Coming to get ya
Coming to get ya
Coming to get ya
Coming, coming
Coming to get ya
Coming to get ya
Coming to get ya
Coming, coming
(She said, she said)
There ain′t no way I'm rollin over
(She said, she said)
There ain′t no way I'm goin sober
Sick of your rules
So I′m making my own
Coz I'm the head bitch in charge
(That's right she is)
The head bitch in charge
(Don′t you get less than his)
Coz I′m the head bitch in charge