Texte d'origine - Anglais - Now I'm That Bitch

Hi, my name is,
You wont remember, wait till December.
Cause you thought that I was pure as snow,
Guess you didnt know.
Hold tight, surprise, open your eyes its springtime.
Flowers blossoming, I am one of them, bet you like how Ive grown.

Cause now Im that bitch,
Youll never get to uh.
Cant get what you want, so youre acting like a punk.
You were too fly then, so fly away now.
Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown.