Miss Wannabe

She got blonde hair

About my size

Looks a lot like me if you squint your eyes

Knows what he like he's got a type its plain to see

It ain't flattering

It's a slap in the face

Thinking all those years, went and got replaced

By a counterfeit, full of it, watered down version of me

Well she's bottle of beer and I'm a glass of champagne

She's a fake veneer and Im the real dang thing

He can be with miss wannabe

But I know down deep he wanna be with me

Too little too late, thats too bad

He can keep the change he ain't getting me back

He can be with miss wannabe

But she don't know in reality

He's kissing her, but he's missing me

I pity pretty little miss wannabe

Last night

Blowing up my phone

Got twenty-two texts cuz she wasn't home

Poor whats-her-face take-my-place and never saw none of that

What goes around comes back around

And if he don't know he's about to find out

Karmas like a mean dog chasin' down a coffee cake

Well she's monopoly money

I'm a million bucks

I'm the reigning queen

And she's the runner up

He can be with miss wannabe

But I know down deep he wanna be with me

Too little too late, thats too bad

He can keep the change he ain't getting me back

He can be with miss wannabe

But she don't know in reality

He's kissing her, but he's missing me

I pity pretty little miss wanna wannabe

Miss wannabe me

Yeah yeah

Bless her heart

She's wasting time

He'll trade her in

For another look-a-like

He can be with miss wannabe

But I know down deep he wanna be with me

Too little too late, thats too bad

He can keep the change he ain't getting me back

He can be with miss wannabe

But she don't know in reality

He's kissing her, but he's missing me

I pity pretty little miss wannabe

Kissing her, but he's missing me

I pity pretty little miss wannabe