Nikki comes to the diary room
Hello, Nikki
I'm feeling very venomous and angry
How dare she vote for me? She doesn't even know me
She doesn't even know who I am, what I'd like
She's never even spoken to me, won't even give me the chance
She won't even look at me
(Big Brother says you need to calm down)
Who is she? Who is she?
Who is she? Where did you find her?
At the chip shop (Binley), looking like a slag
Sucking on the manager's dick for a fag'
You got ten quid, lemme give you a shag
I'm looking for a dealer, I'ma need a ten bag
At the chip shop, waiting for the dealer
Hair up in a bun and my lipstick concealer
Then I hear my government
Yo, hey Kalila!
Turn around outside
What's good, my dealer?
Tell me now what you got for me
'Cause you know I don't give gock-gock for free
He said, I got the shit, shit so loud
Shit so loud, could hear it in a crowd
I'm just there like damn
Getting fucked up really wasn't my plan
But I have to stan
Now my mind gone like Madeline McCann
Hey, fancy another one?
Big Brother house
This is kkbutterfly speaking
You are live on air, so please do not swear
The British public has been voting on
Who the biggest slag is
And it turns out, it's fucking me
I'm a little slag, I'm a little slag
I'm a little slag, yeah
I'm a little slag
I'm a little slag, I'm a little slag
I'm a little slag, yeah
I'm a little slag