Roast Yourself 2.0 - Mal de La Cabeza

Oh God, oh God
They said I wouldn't make it
With just cheap hate they want to shine
Oh God, oh God

And here I am
The crazy one who can't control herself
The drama queen of YouTube with more reach
Here I am

And if it alarms you that I dye my hair
And that I sing, that's how I am oh oh
That I'm conceited and don't know how to feed myself
And that I can't stand myself oh oh
And I don't care what people say about me

And I'm just crazy
And I can't control it
And Katie doesn't care
Come on, girl, stop showing off
They say I'm the copy and I'm the original
You only sell drama and pure blah blah blah
You're really messed up in the head, girl
You just bring pity

Oh oh stop pretending
Oh oh I know you'll copy me

Oh God, oh God
You always wanted to look like an angel
Victoria's Secret never wanted to find you
Thank God

And if it alarms you that I dye my hair
And that I sing, that's how I am oh oh
That I'm conceited and don't know how to feed myself
And that I can't stand myself oh oh
And I don't care what people say about me

And I'm just crazy
And I can't control it
And Katie doesn't care
Come on, girl, stop showing off
They say I'm the copy and I'm the original
You only sell drama and pure blah blah blah
You're really messed up in the head, girl
You just bring pity

Katie, Katie

You couldn't resist
How could you
From pop girl to reggaeton
You sold yourself
This chant doesn't lack views
It doesn't need a voice
I can handle the track alone

Oh oh, I'm arriving first
They throw hate at me but I don't owe anyone
Oh oh, oh alone I defend myself
I did it before but now I'm serious

Didn't believe me?
Katie at the top, baby

And I'm just crazy
And I can't control it
And Katie doesn't care
Come on, girl, stop showing off
And I'm just crazy
And I can't control it
And Katie doesn't care
Come on, girl, stop showing off
They say I'm the copy and I'm the original
You only sell drama and pure blah blah blah
You're really messed up in the head, girl
You just bring pity

Katie, angel