Testo Competition

Don't know how to be alone
Without looking at my dumb phone
Numb my brain, I numb my soul
Da-da-da-da
I don't know how to be as happy
As the girls I see on my screen
Driving Porsches in the valley
What about me?
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh, I don't know what I've become
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Like will I ever be enough?

Uh-uh
I'm so sick of competition
Uh-uh
Trying so damn hard to fit in
Like fuck this
I deserve the throne I sit in
And I'm so sick of comparison
And you can't tell me I ain't
A bad bitch And don't you forget it
And I'm still a bad bitch
How come I forget it
Like mm-mm
I'm so sick of competition
But fuck that, maybe I don't wanna fit in

Don't know how to be alone
Without looking at my dumb phone
I numb brain, I numb my soul
Da-da-da-da
And I can't seem to find the meaning
In the comments and the DMs
And I like to say I love it
But I'vе had just enough of it
Like

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh, I don't know what I've bеcome
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Like will I ever be enough?

Uh-uh
I'm so sick of competition
Uh-uh
Trying so damn hard to fit in
Like fuck this
I deserve the throne I sit in
And I'm so sick of comparison
And you can't tell me I ain't
A bad bitch
And don't you forget it
And I'm still a bad bitch
How come I forget it
Like, mm-mm
I'm so sick of competition
But fuck that, maybe I don't wanna fit in

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ah-ah, I'm so sick of competition
Ah-ah, trying so damn hard to fit in
Like fuck this
I deserve the throne I sit in
And so sick of comparison
And you can't tell me I ain't
A bad bitch
And don't you forget it
I'm still a bad bitch
How come I forget it
Ah-ah, I'm so sick of competition
But fuck that, maybe I don't wanna fit in