[Verse 1] I hit the keys, I strum the strings, Perfect notes, yet words that sting. My hands are gold, my fingers fly, But the lyrics? Oh, please, don’t ask why. [Chorus] Yeah, I write like a genius, they say, But my words just stumble and sway. The music’s fire, the lyrics lame, I’m not perfect, yet nobody knows my name. [Verse 2] Some songs could’ve been Ariana Grande hits, Catchy hooks, but my rhymes throw fits. Each line a mess, still tunes ignite, I’ve got a melody stuck all night. [Bridge] My melodies soar, my harmonies shine, The lyrics? Just filler, not a single line. Sing it loud, laugh at me too, I nailed the sound, the words? Not new. [Chorus] Yeah, I write like a genius, they say, But my words just stumble and sway. The music’s fire, the lyrics lame, I’m not perfect, yet nobody knows my name.
