Intro / Know No / Fingers (Live From Festival Season ’24)

Lyrics

[Part I: Little Girl Gone] [Chorus] Say that again, I didn't quite hear ya Messed with the wrong bitch in the wrong era I've been at work and I got my badge of honour Honey, I've changed so much since I last saw ya Hands off my hair, how very dare you? Ding ding, hold my earrings for my debut 'Cause I pack a punch, backed into a corner Come at me, don't tell me I didn't warn ya Run little girl, run little girl, bang [Part II: Know No] [Verse 1] You're disgusting me In the way that you move I've told you "No" time and time again, ah Now what you tryna prove? Get your hands off me I'm well within my rights I could be naked in your bed Still entitled to decline [Spoken Interlude] Ladies how we doing? [Part III: Fingers] [Chorus] And one by one I'll cut your fingers clean off So you could never pull me down One by one I'll box them up Scream, (Murder) Now you can never hurt no one [Verse 2] So tell me where your gun gone And tell me is the fun gone? Woah Maybe I should shed a tear 'Cause this was me last year [Pre-Chorus] So meet me late at night Where no one hears us I won't bite [Chorus] And one by one I'll cut your fingers clean off So you could never pull me down One by one I'll box them up Scream, (Murder) What? Now you can never (Now you can never hurt no one) [Post-Chorus] And if I were you I wouldn't wanna fall asleep 'Cause karma's comin' back for you, yeah And she's in the shape of me [Bridge] Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned [Chorus] And one (By one) (I'll) cut your fingers clean off So you could never pull me down, no (One) by one I'll box them up Scream, (Ah, scream murder) Now you can never hurt no one [Post-Chorus] And if I were you I wouldn't wanna fall asleep, no 'Cause karma's comin' back for you, yeah And she's in the shape of me And if I were you I wouldn't wanna fall asleep, no 'Cause karma's comin' back for you And she's in the (Shape of me) [Outro] Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned