Bad Day To Be Me

[Verse 1]
Woke up late
Burnt that toast
Missed my ride
Phone on the floor
Coffee on my shirt
Rent past due
Every little thing
Feels like “screw you”
Mama called
“Boy, you good?”
Said “I’m fine”
But I ain’t, I should
Be on some beach
Not stuck in this town
Every red light hittin’
When I’m already down (yeah)
[Chorus]
It’s a bad day to be me
Wrong side of every dream
Every little cloud just followed me home
It’s a bad day to be me
But I’m still standin’ on my feet
If the world gon’ laugh, then laugh with me
(It’s a bad, bad, bad day)
To be me
[Verse 2]
Boss man talkin’
Bout “team, hard work”
I’m thinkin’ ‘bout wings
And a cold cheap shirt
Got a text from my ex
“Hope you’re doin’ okay”
Why you pick
This exact bad day? (c’mon)
Got friends on the ‘Gram
All glow, all shine
I’m stuck in this line
Returnin’ my time
But I crack that grin
‘Cause that’s my style
If I’m goin’ through hell
Might as well walk wild (hey!)
[Chorus]
It’s a bad day to be me
Wrong side of every dream
Every little cloud just followed me home
It’s a bad day to be me
But I’m still standin’ on my feet
If the world gon’ laugh, then laugh with me
(It’s a bad, bad, bad day)
To be me
[Bridge]
Yeah, I talk my trash in the parking lot
Turn my problems to a punchline, that’s all I got
If the sky wanna cry, let it cry on me
I’ll just dance in the mess, let the mess set me free (woah)
[Chorus]
It’s a bad day to be me
Wrong side of every dream
Every little cloud just followed me home
It’s a bad day to be me
But I’m still standin’ on my feet
If the world gon’ laugh, then laugh with me
(It’s a bad, bad, bad day)
To be me

rap, Hybrid pop-country-rap crossover: midtempo acoustic guitar and warm pads under a tight trap-influenced groove, male vocals. Talky, rhythmic verses with subtle twang, then a big melodic hook stacked with harmonies and a simple singalong chant. Light 808-style low end, crisp snaps, and a few slide guitar licks glue the worlds together; last chorus lifts with extra ad-libs and octave doubles., pop, country