I'm a Bitch

[Intro – spoken, raspy, dry, low-register, unimpressed]
Right…
Let’s not pretend I’m nice.
I don’t do warm.
I do accurate.
[Verse 1 – talk-rap, raspy edge, clipped phrasing, chest voice]
Don’t smile for cameras, I invoice time
If you’re confused, love, that’s not my crime
I don’t chase favours, I don’t explain
If you’re offended, that’s still not pain
Say I’m sharp-tongued, say I’m cold
Truth is heavy, can’t be sold
I don’t sugarcoat, I don’t sweeten tea
If it stings a bit — that’s honesty
[Pre-Chorus – half-spoken, gravelly, controlled power]
They say “tone it down”, I say “raise the bar”
I didn’t come this far to pretend I care who you are
[Chorus – spoken-sung, raspy belt, British sarcasm, chest-heavy]
I'm a bitch (such a bitch)
I'm a bitch (yeah, that’s me)
Such a bitch (say it loud)
I'm a bitch (such a bitch)
I'm a bitch (the bitch)
The Queen of Mean…
[Verse 2 – smug, playful, gritty rasp, confident phrasing]
Call me difficult, write it down
Funny how I still run the town
I don’t shout, I don’t scream
I just watch you spiral silently
They want kindness, I give them facts
They want comfort, I give them stats
If confidence scares you half to death
That’s not my flaw, that’s your depth
[Pre-Chorus – spoken, rougher tone, sharpened delivery]
Funny how “strong” becomes “too much”
When I don’t need you, your praise, or your touch
[Chorus – repeat, raspier, louder, more bite]
I'm a bitch (such a bitch)
I'm a bitch (own it, babe)
Such a bitch (say it again)
I'm a bitch (such a bitch)
I'm a bitch (the bitch)
The Queen of Mean…
[Bridge – slow, smoky rasp, restrained power, venom-soft]
I’m not cruel, I’m selective
Not rude, just perceptive
I don’t owe you charm or grace
I owe myself first place
Crown fits tight, spine stays straight
I don’t do nice — I dominate
[Final Chorus – spoken-belt, full rasp, victorious, unbothered]
I'm a bitch (still a bitch)
I'm a bitch (never sorry)
Such a bitch (check the mirror)
I'm a bitch (history)
I'm a bitch (the bitch)
The Queen of Mean…
[Outro – spoken, low rasp, mic-drop calm]
If that bothers you…
Good.

Pop-rock anthem with punchy guitars, driving drums, bold vocals, brat confidence, hooky chorus, and rebellious, carefree