I’m so Vanilla Not Ice Vanilla Nerd (Hahaha) Drop that beat [Verse 1] I came in off-time Stood in the wrong spot Every line I touched Fell apart, then I cooked it No clean trick No perfect flip, no glitter Just a raw little groove And a voice that hits different I missed every rhyme Then I missed ’em on purpose Made the stumble part Of the thing that was working Left field step Still land on my feet Now the whole room nods When I drag that beat [Pre-Chorus] I was searching so hard For a sound I could borrow Then I cracked my own code On a regular tomorrow Hands up, breathe in Watch me lock in now One broken first step Turned into my style somehow [Chorus] This my sound, this my beat (this my beat) I don’t fit, but I feel complete This my sound, this my beat (this my beat) Hear the whole room rise with me This my sound, this my beat This my sound, this my beat I found my lane in the crooked street (oh-oh, found my beat) [Verse 2] I used to chase fame Tryna sound like a promise Then I spilled my own words And it came out honest Bare hands, raw thoughts With the timing all wrong But the crowd leaned in Like, “run that back, run that song” Now I stack my oops Into something that flows Every shaky little move Got a pulse, got a home No textbook path No neat little map Just a dent in the floor And a snap in the clap [Pre-Chorus] I was searching so hard For a sound I could borrow Then I cracked my own code On a regular tomorrow Hands up, breathe in Watch me lock in now One broken first step (you can’t dance) Turned into my style somehow [Chorus] This my sound, this my beat (this my beat) I don’t fit, but I feel complete This my sound, this my beat (this my beat) Hear the whole room rise with me This my sound, this my beat This my sound, this my beat I found my lane in the crooked street (oh-oh, found my beat) [Bridge] I don’t need perfect I need true I don’t need polished I need you Sing it back, sing it back Let that bass hit (Boom, Boom) Wow What I lost in the shuffle I made up in the snap [Final Chorus] This my sound, this my beat (this my beat) I don’t fit, but I feel complete This my sound, this my beat (this my beat) Hear the whole room rise with me This my sound, this my beat This my sound, this my beat I found my lane in the crooked street (oh-oh, found my beat) (this my beat) I know I don’t like it either Like and follow anyway (Please) (Please) Hahaha
