Think you're so much cooler than me With your fancy cars And your luxuries Tinted windows on your limousine Ride the high horse vibes Looking down on me Who died and made you King? Nobody Keeping sycophants for Company Knock on your door Who's it gonna be? Crashed your party I'm not sorry I'm not I'm not sorry I'm not I'm not sorry I'm not I'm not sorry Crashed your party I'm not sorry Big surprise you're not welcoming Cause your cliques got cliques And they don't pick me No worries I don't want to be A part of your A team I came to make a scene cause Who died and made you King? Nobody Keeping sycophants for Company Knock on your door Who's it gonna be? Crashed your party I'm not sorry I'm not I'm not sorry I'm not I'm not sorry I'm not I'm not sorry Crashed your party I'm not sorry I didn't come here so we could be friends Your BFF I couldn't care less about Your opinion of me Because truly It's none of my business what you think I just wanted to ruin your night And kill the vibe Mission accomplished tight Killjoys am I right? Crashed your party I'm not sorry I'm not I'm not sorry I'm not I'm not sorry I'm not I'm not sorry