Snowboard Drama Queen

[Verse 1]
Lip gloss on in the lift line
She checks her selfie not the slope
Designer goggles
Fur-trim coat
Claims every run like it's her show
[Pre-Chorus]
Board on her hip like a trophy
Moves in slow motion
All eyes only
She falls
Pops up
Throws a wink at the sky
[Chorus]
Snowboard drama queen
Carving up the scene
Making it about her
Every tiny slip
She sells it like a twist in a thriller
Snowboard drama queen (oh)
Crowd on the deck just watching her perform
I'm here to ride this mountain
She's here to ride the storm
[Verse 2]
Cuts the line with a practiced smile
Drops my name like a backstage pass
"Did you see that?" after every turn
Leaves a trail of attitude and glass
[Pre-Chorus]
Talks like the hill is her kingdom
Poses at the peak for the vision
We race
She bails
Blames the glare in her eyes
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register] She says it's all in good fun
But she needs that spotlight sun
I'm just laughing in my mask
Letting her steal the whole act
[full voice] Let her spin
Let her scream
Let her preen (hey!)
I'll be in the trees chasing clean lines
Free
She can own every screen
Every scene
I’ll still beat her down the run
Quietly
[Chorus]

pop, Sparkly modern pop with bright synth plucks, tight programmed drums, and glossy vocal chops; verses ride a bouncy midtempo groove, pre-chorus drops to half-time with filtered pads, then chorus explodes with layered female vocals, gang shouts, and a fizzy top-line lead. Bridge strips to bass and claps before one last shout-along hook.