"Glory" lyrics

Everyone wants a taste of the glory
Everyone wants a taste of my heart
And if I gave it to 'em on a silver platter
They would eat my arteries
And then say "What's the matter?"
Everyone wants a taste of the glory

I may have grown up poor
But I'm an heiress
And that's facts
I ain't gon' get famous from no app
I got talent and I'm nice
So, that's a wrap
I get paid to lay my vocals
Yeah. My stacks been bringing stacks

Ain't no other pen's around
That I know that write like that
You gotta respect yourself
Protect yourself
Love yourself
Connect yourself
Say it real, direct yourself
Decisions-with-your-chest yourself
You could always pick yourself
If only you would let yourself

Everyone wants a taste of the glory
Everyone wants a taste of my heart
And if I gave it to 'em on a silver platter
They would eat my arteries
And then say "What's the matter?"
Everyone wants a taste of the glory

This' for everyone who didn't sign me
I bet you're feeling bummed
You couldn't define me
I'm the mother goddess
I'm the 5D
Watch these frat boy A&Rs
Try to AI me

Think your Autotune-d artists
Need refining
Can't wait 'til all your numbers
And your stats. They start declining
While mine are rising
Divine timing
Nice try but you couldn't stop me from flying

Everyone wants a taste of the glory
Everyone wants a taste of my heart
And if I gave it to 'em on a silver platter
They would eat my arteries
And then say "What's the matter?"
Everyone wants a taste of the glory