(Hi, now/Wonder) how you're doing,
My fancy little princess?
Well, I've got someone you should meet.

And by the looks of you,
I'd swear you've never met him.
Without it you're incomplete.

She doesn't know what she's in control of,
Don't waste it all on that chump.
You're in a hurry to lose something you'll never find.

It's just the same old story:
A little girl in search of glory.
In a hurry to lose something she'll never find.

And now she turns to face
The things that used to scare her.
It's all her friends can talk about.
Sometimes she feels ashamed
Because she is the last one,
Even though got more sense to hold out.

She doesn't know what she's in control of,
Don't waste it all on that chump.
You're in a hurry to lose something you'll never find.

It's just the same old story:
A little girl in search of glory.
In a hurry to lose something she'll never find.

And now she wonders why
(A) Soda pop won't satisfy her thirst.
Maybe I'm out of line
For wondering who is gonna get her first.

I'll take my time
To get what's mine.