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Watch Me, Don’t Touch Me

Pop punk anthem

Alex Curly·3:43

Lyrics

Intro – Spoken, snarky tone

Yeah, I see you lookin’.

But this show?

Ain’t for touching.

Verse 1

Walkin’ in like glitter and flame,

You call it tease—I call it my name.

Crop top, combat boots, lips like a dare,

But don’t confuse my strut with a chair.

Pre-Chorus

I ain’t yours to claim or chase,

Keep your hands in your personal space.

You can watch, you can burn, you can pray—

But baby, that’s where you’ll stay.

Chorus

Watch me, don’t touch me—

I’m a wildfire, not your plushie.

You can drool, you can dream,

But I ain’t part of your little scheme.

Watch me, don’t touch me—

This ain’t your fantasy runway.

Take a pic, say a prayer,

But don’t you even dare.

Verse 2

Yeah, I dance, but I don’t perform for tips,

I slay in silence, no need for scripts.

Don’t need your gaze to feel alive—

My power don’t come from the outside.

Pre-Chorus

You think “nice” buys you a pass?

Go cry to your fragile ego stash.

Look all you want, but keep it clean—

I’m not your pixelated queen.

Chorus

Watch me, don’t touch me—

I’m a wildfire, not your plushie.

You can drool, you can dream,

But I ain’t part of your little scheme.

Watch me, don’t touch me—

This ain’t your fantasy runway.

Take a pic, say a prayer,

But don’t you even dare.

Verse 3

I don’t owe you sugar for just bein’ nice,

A wink ain’t an invite, so think twice.

My body’s not a battleground for your pride,

I walk tall—got my gang at my side.

Bridge – Chant-style with stomps and claps

No is a sentence—get it in your brain!

No leash, no chain, I don’t play your game.

You think I’m a prize? Better check the rules—

I crown myself, I don’t bow to fools!

Final Chorus – Loud, defiant, triumphant

Watch me, don’t touch me—

I’m the storm they couldn’t study.

Yeah, you can watch this queen parade—

But I ain’t yours to serenade.

Watch me, don’t touch me—

You can cheer, but never claim me.

I walk fierce, I walk free,

And that’s how it’s gonna be.

Outro – Spoken, mic drop tone

I’m not your dream.

I’m your wake-up call.

Oh-yeah!!!!

Extended Outro – Slow, sarcastic, then fierce

You watched, you waited—

Thought I’d slip, get jaded.

But look at me now—

Strutting like I made it.

Build-up – Spoken into shouted line

So here’s your sign,

Tattoo it to your brain—

Final Yell

I’m not your touchline—

I’m the whole damn flame!

Hahahahaha

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