Funk it

Flip that switch
yeah
We done with that
Hands up high
Let it all fall back

Used to drown in their opinions
Scrollin’ till my soul went sore
Every little comment cut me
Had me curled up on the floor
Then I caught my own reflection
Like
Who am I doin’ this for?
Heart said
“baby
You’re the headline”
Why you actin’ like the encore?

Funk it
I’m gonna do me
Dance like I’m already free
Shake off the shade
Let it be
Oh
Funk it
I’m gonna do me
Funk it
I’m gonna do me
Laugh while they’re talkin’ ‘bout me
Drama can watch from the cheap seats
Yeah
Funk it
I’m gonna do me

They can keep their little circles
Spinnin’ in that same old tea
I got brighter plans for midnight
I got better friends — like me
Light feet on the kitchen tile
Turn the trash talk into art
Every beat I choose my peace
Every step I guard my heart

No more shrinking just to fit in
No more sorry every day

I’m the one who signs the playlist
I decide what’s gonna play
Hands up if you feel that pressure
Hands up
Let it melt away
We can shout it all together
“Funk it” on the count of three — hey!