Domination

(Chase Icon)
 Miss Icon, bust through the door
 Red bottom heels all decked in Dior
 Throw 'em back tracks like you've never heard before
 On the dance floor
 B-b-bass so hard, make your motherfuckin' ear sore
 I'm the girl they all came to see (Oh)
 Meet your new identity
 Premium digital, burning up, physical
 Get in your head, make you my individual
 When I step in the spotlight, you can follow my lead
 You are my subjects, I am your liege
 I'm the drug you're trippin' on it
 Like a drink you're sippin' on it
 Everybody wanna party with me
 'Cause they know the pussy supersonic
 In control of the clubs now
 Say goodbye to your mind now
 Domination like right now
 Want my style, you'll pay for a bite now (Right now)
 Want my style, you'll pay for a bite now (Right now)
 (Want my style, you'll pay for a bite now)
 Roll the dice, yeah
 I'm gonna make you mine until you fake it
 I wanna know if you can take it
 Got you hypnotized
 Gonna make you fall in line
 Have you losing track of time
 Are you gonna dance or die-ie?
 If you want it, come and get it
 Pray, you might just live to regret it
 So submissive, meet your mistress
 What you're needin', I can give it
 If you want it, come and get it
 Pray, you might just live to regret it
 So submissive, meet your mistress
 What you're needin', I can give it
 Oh shit, late for my flight to Japan
 Hop off the jet when I go steal your man (Oh)
 Under my pics like a stan
 Head to Miami, say hi to my fans (Yeah)
 In control of the clubs now (Uh)
 Everybody must bow down (Uh)
 Try to pull a fast one on me
 Get kicked to the curb outside with the paparazzi (Hey)
 If I'm 'bout to crash, might just need my stache
 Do it for the fame, livin' for the cash
 They know not to fuck with the doll
 I fly right above the law
 Heard enough of the blah, blah, blah
 Got the drugs, drugs, drugs
 In my bra, bra, bra
 (Chase Icon)
 R-r-roll the dice, yeah
 Yeah, yeah
 Fake it, I wanna know if you can take it
 Got you hypnotized
 Gonna make you fall in line
 Have you losing track of time
 Are you gonna dance or die-ie?
 R-r-roll the dice, yeah
 I'm gonna make you mine until you fake it
 I wanna know if you can take it
 Got you hypnotized
 Gonna make you fall in line
 Have you losing track of time
 Are you gonna dance or die-ie?