RuPaul - Blame It on the Edit lyrics

All these shows around the world and everywhere we go You'll never meet another b*tch as salty as these hoes She wanna blame it on the edit Blame it on the edit She wanna blame it on the edit You the one who said it Go'on and take the credit b*tch, you the one who said it b*tch, how you gon' regret it? Blame it on the edit Blame it on the edit You already know who I am You know what the fu*k I do So why they all in my house They lyin' on my production crew Baby, nice to know if they throw you a bone You're the type coming back with an attitude I ain't your enemy, keep that same energy You're the only one trying to sabotage you I ain't studying you, fella got my own business Who got the time for these disgruntled chickens? b*tch, if you wanna be pointin' a finger Just know that the other four pointin' at you These b*tches playing These b*tches playing Ain't nothing scripted, what they sayin'? b*tch, what you sayin'? If you're looking for the one who just played you Mirror mirror, you're probably afraid to (Uh) Ring ring, b*tch, it's for you You won't believe the call is from your own room (Ey, ey) The ill na-na, he go playing tricks on ya The ooh-lala, nobody tryna shoot on ya Big mama, you make her wanna say ha-ha La-di-da-di Say what you want but the truth remains unbothered, darling Okay She wanna blame it on the edit Blame it on the edit She wanna blame it on the edit Blame it on the edit Go'on and take the credit b*tch, you the one who said it Oh, so you now tryin' to regret it? Uh, blame it on the edit Uh, edit, uh Tell me I don't got the juice Heavy is the head that rocks the crown Watch me blow up by the roof Let me rock your body down to the ground Really, no matter what you say And what you say it really don't mean a sh*t to me I don't need you to believe I enjoy being a queen Anything you wanna be Life ain't nothing but a dream I like what I, what I see When I look at, look at me Anything you wanna be Life ain't nothing but a dream I like what I, what I see When I look at, look at me Edit, blame it on the edit She wanna blame it on the edit You the one who said it Go'on and take the credit b*tch, you the one who said it b*tch, how you gon' regret it? Blame it on the edit All these shows around the world and everywhere we go You'll never meet another b*tch as salty as these hoes Now everybody say love if you feel me though A right wig is all love, like really though Oh, she wanna talk that sh*t? Is you serious? Only fu*k with b*tches All Star material