Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diana Marie Prendergast
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Devin O'bannon
Producer
Lyrics
Alone in a crowded place
Designer bags on their
Arms
Designer drugs
On their face
Old man wants to Buy Me
A drink
I give him my fake name
I don't even think
He calls me Nicole
And all the sudden I
Feel free
Feel free
When
He calls me Nicole
I forget everything
I always hated about
Me
I feel free
He calls me Nicole
And I never felt so
Free Before
Take my sacrifice
Because free always
Comes with a price
He calls me Nicole
He calls me
He says bartend
Get another round
Clase Azul dripping on
My gown
Whip his maserati to
A party downtown
Look at all these new friends
I found
And oo
They say that they
Love me
Oh Nicole
You're so lovely
Rubbing Shoulders with
Money
When your broke
It'll cost but
When your rich
Its free
All of these friends
In the top one percent
Spend more in a night
Than my years worth
Of rent
All of these friends
In the top one percent
Love to steal but
They still
Wear their crosses
Around their neck
And as the moon
Crawls high in the sky
Deals are made with
Snakes that smile
Ain't got nothing in
My bag
They still value my
Two cents
Ain' t got nothing in
My bag
I still pay more in
Taxes than them yeah
I dance to the rhythm
Of their lies and he
He spins me to the
Sound of their song
Called me Nicole but
I said Nikki was fine
And he
Said Nikki this is
Where you belong
I dance to the rhythm
Of their lies and he
He spins me to the
Sound of their song
Called me Nicole and
I said Nikki was fine
And he
Said Nikki this is
Where you belong
He calls me Nicole
And I never felt so free
Before
Eye for an Eye
Because free always
Comes with a price
Writer(s): Diana Prendergast
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