[Intro]
Tip top
Flip flop
TV on a laptop
Snack crumbs in my crop top (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Alarm rings
Hit snooze
Miss bus
Bad news
Mascara on my cereal spoon
Wrong shoe on each foot at noon
Selfie with the laundry pile
Caption: "Chaotic, but make it style"
[Chorus]
I’m tip top, totally a mess
Lip gloss, existential stress
Laugh it off, I confess
Hot girl, low battery at best
I’m tip top, totally a wreck
High ponytail, pain in my neck
Still strut like I own this check
Tip top, yeah, whatever comes next
[Verse 2]
Group chat blowin’ up my phone
"Where you at?" I’m still at home
AirPods in the fridge again
Car keys in the cookie tin
Yoga mat, but zero zen
Watched one reel, it’s 3 a.m.
Manifesting billionaire
With five bucks and tangled hair
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[beat switches to trap, half-time]
I got ten tabs open, three brain cells left
Shopping cart full, but my card says "bet"
Budget on vibes, overdraft on snacks
Confidence high, but my sleep off track
[metal guitars slam in]
Screamin’ in the mirror, eyeliner warpaint
"I’ll be organized tomorrow" — spoiler: I ain’t
[playful growl]
I’m a beautiful disaster
With a faster, louder heart
[Chorus]