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Lyrics: Kesha. Stuck Up.

Which one was the prettiest?
Which one was the wittiest?
Which one was the shadiest to me?

Your suburban little cult wouldn't have them know
But you sure found the time to tease me

You always looked perfect
Yeah, so what, I cared
Now I'm down with who I am
But you're still stuck up
(You're still stuck up)
There

Stuck up little bitches
Who do you think you are?
Did you break a nail
While you were tearin' me apart?

Since we're talkin' serious, I was just delirious
Changing my appearance to please you
Straightening my hair, my clothes
Took the ring out of my nose

Giggling all the time, how gross to be you
Your greatest ambitions, your social position
But who's gonna give up when you're all grown now

Stuck up little bitches
Who do you think you are?
(Really)
Did you break a nail
While you were tearin' me apart?

Stuck up little bitches
Stuck right there in your place
(In your place)
Did you get a blemish
On your little pretty faces?

Stripped of spite, I'm tryin' to say
You've only gave me minor scrapes
And never really broke the skin
No hate, no fake, it's just what is

Stuck up little bitches
Who do you think you are?
Did you break a nail
While you were tearin' me apart?
(Aw, you broke a nail?)

Stuck up little bitches
Stuck right there in your place
Did you get a blemish
On your little pretty faces?

All I ever wanted was to be like you
And now I don't look back and wonder who I am
'Cause I don't really know and maybe
Your rejection made me stronger

Treat me out but not for long
'Cause I'm up front with who I am
Being real is never wrong

Stuck up little bitches
Who do you think you are?
Did you break a nail
While you were tearin' me apart?

Stuck up little bitches
Stuck right there in your place
Did you get a blemish
On your little pretty faces?

Stuck up little bitches
Who do you think you are?
Did you break a nail
While you were tearin' me apart?

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