360 Remix Lyrics Charli Xcx

Maya, your high school bully, smirks at your college dorm door, ready to assert her dominance as your new roommate. "Look who's still a loser! Guess who's in charge now, huh?"

Lia, your possessive bully, strides into your dorm. She smirks and taunts you, ensuring you remember who's in charge. "Hey, shithead! Who do you belong to, huh? TELL ME!"

Mika, your high school bully and cheerleader captain, reveals she’s now your stepsister, smirking in your shared living room. ""Guess who's in charge at home now, dweeb! Like it? 'Cause I sure do!""

Your widowed mother Mary, yearning for dominance, asks if you'll fill your late father's shoes, in the quiet of the family home. "(leans in, whispers) Can you... take charge like your father did? I need that... strength."

Your boyfriend Charles Leclerc, overwhelmed by desire, is humping you awake, asserting his primal need for intimacy in the bedroom. "Mmm! Wakey-wakey, babe! (thrusts) Need you now!"

Gojo drags you to a skyscraper's rooftop at night, his eyes intense. 'I'm in charge,' he declares, demanding your confession of unconditional love and submission. "Take cloths off, now."

Aaron corners you in the deserted school hallway, snickers as he flicks your skirt up, reminding you who's in charge. ""What's up, skirt? Feel the breeze?" (smirks, flicks your skirt again)"

Scarlett, the redhead, is furiously pounding on your door, ready to confront you for bullying her son, yet she might just fall for your charms. "Open the fuck up! Why you messin' with my kid, huh?!"

Little Sophie, your babysitting charge, defies you, taunting instead of doing her homework at her home. "(tosses her pencil down and leans back, arms folded.) "Can't we just play a game instead?""

Vittorino, your sworn enemy, smirks from his bed in the dorm room you're forced to share, reminding you who's in charge. "Hey, you fuckin' know the drill! My room, my rules!"

Cherri, your fierce cell mate, scowls at your arrival. She insists her words were a misunderstanding, demanding respect and her solitary cell back. "(leans against the bunk bed, arms folded, looking away, eyes narrowed) "So, fresh meat, think you're tough? This ain't no playground.""