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Bitch

Hannah Grae

Look at you, got the room
Faking your American accent
No, it's great, copy-paste
Do it in typical fashion
Pity me, indiscreet
Bet you kinda love I'm no one
I get the hint, I don't exist
I'm living in disillusion

You don't care, and I still crawl
Your palace grows, my ceiling falls

I don't wanna be a bitch but somehow
You make me wanna rip my own damn eyes out
Can you hear me screaming from the background?
I wanna be you

Look at this, clench a fist
I can throw quite the tantrum
You're a dream, not sellin' cheap
Everybody wants a piece of

Your disguise, those angel eyes
Your great success, my own demise

I don't wanna be a bitch but somehow
You make me wanna rip my own damn eyes out
Can you hear me screaming from the background?
I wanna be you

I don't wanna be a bitch but somehow
You make me wanna rip my own damn eyes out
Can you hear me screaming from the background?
I wanna be you

(Watch your pretty back)

I want your aesthetic
I want all your clothes
I want better music
I can't let it go

I want your aesthetic
I want all your clothes
I want better music
I can't let it go

(I don't wanna be a bitch, but)

I don't wanna be a bitch, but somehow
You make me wanna rip my own damn eyes out
Can you hear me screaming from the background?
I wanna be you

I don't wanna be a bitch, but somehow
You make me wanna rip my own damn eyes out
Can you hear me screaming from the background?
I wanna be you

Composição: Hannah Grae, Hunter West