Hey Hey Hey - Katy Perry

A big beautiful brain with a pretty face, yeah

A baby doll with a briefcase, yeah

A hot little hurricane

‘Cause I’m feminine and soft, but I’m still a boss, yeah

Red lipstick but still so raw, yeah

Marilyn Monroe in a monster truck

‘Cause I can be zen and I can be the storm, yeah

I smell like a rose and I pierce like a thorn, yeah

Karate chopping, the clichés and norms, all in a dress

Hey, hey, hey

You think that I’m a little ba-a-by

You think that I am fragile like a Fabergé

You think that I am cracking, but you can’t break me

No-o-o-o-oh, no way

No-o-o-o-oh, no way

No-o-o-o-oh, no way

You think that I am cracking, but you can’t break me

Break break, break me

Yeah, I bounce back like a pro ’cause I’m so resilient

LOL at all your limits

Keep your penny thoughts, I’m making a mint

‘Cause I can be zen and I can be the storm, yeah

I smell like a rose and I pierce like a thorn, yeah

Karate chopping, the clichés and norms, all in a dress

Hey, hey, hey

You think that I’m a little ba-a-by

You think that I am fragile like a Fabergé

You think that I am cracking, but you can’t break me

No-o-o-o-oh, no way

No-o-o-o-oh, no way

No-o-o-o-oh, no way

You think that I am cracking, but you can’t break me

Break break, break me

I ain’t got no strings

(No strings, no strings, no strings)

I’m no one’s little puppet

Got my own cha ching

In my chubby little wallet

And secretly you love it

(You fucking love it)

And secretly you love it

Hey, hey, hey

You think that I’m a little ba-a-by

You think that I am fragile like a Fabergé

You think that I am cracking, but you can’t break me

No-o-o-o-oh

Hey, hey, hey

You think that I’m a little ba-a-by

You think that I am fragile like a Fabergé

You think that I am cracking, but you can’t break me

No-o-o-o-oh, no way (no)

No-o-o-o-oh, no way (no way)

No-o-o-o-oh, no way

You think that I am cracking, but you can’t break me

Break break, break me