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Beauty Contest Video (MV)




Performed By: Ok
Length: 3:09
Written by: Tyler Moore




Ok - Beauty Contest Lyrics




Life is nothing but a beauty contest
And I'm a runner up for last place
I got the talent portion on lock
But it got dirt all over my face

It takes money just to make the money
And I'm making something when I come from nothing
And you think it's funny asking if I'm buzzing
And you know the answer than you getting from me

Tt's a hell to the no I'm up and down like the NASDAQ
Biked to this meeting work clothes in my back pack
"How you pay the bills?" dude please don't ask that
They sound so rude but I find a way to bounce back

Here he goes on his problems again
I swear to god my biggest fear is not seeing this end
Rubbing my fingers together the worlds tiniest violin
While others getting shot for the colors of they skin

I just wanna be honest
I like to get my hands dirty and life is a beauty contest

I ran away from my home, there was nothing left for me
Friends hit me on the phone, and say they want the best for me
But what's the best? If I can't give it a rest
And get so damn depressed and feel guilty as hell when I catch my breath

They all on "my grind hashtag team no sleep"
You starving for attention when I try to let my soul eat
They got a new post so they glued to they phone screen
Get the likes so high they start to get a nose bleed

I'm hopping off I ain't riding no coattails
I feel lucky, thirteenth floor of a hotel
No plan b I swear man if this don't go well
I pick ya damn lock tired of ringing the door bell

I'm just tryna be honest
I like to get my hands dirty and life is a beauty contest
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Life is nothing but a beauty contest
And I'm a runner up for last place
I got the talent portion on lock
But it got dirt all over my face

It takes money just to make the money
And I'm making something when I come from nothing
And you think it's funny asking if I'm buzzing
And you know the answer than you getting from me

Tt's a hell to the no I'm up and down like the NASDAQ
Biked to this meeting work clothes in my back pack
"How you pay the bills?" dude please don't ask that
They sound so rude but I find a way to bounce back

Here he goes on his problems again
I swear to god my biggest fear is not seeing this end
Rubbing my fingers together the worlds tiniest violin
While others getting shot for the colors of they skin

I just wanna be honest
I like to get my hands dirty and life is a beauty contest

I ran away from my home, there was nothing left for me
Friends hit me on the phone, and say they want the best for me
But what's the best? If I can't give it a rest
And get so damn depressed and feel guilty as hell when I catch my breath

They all on "my grind hashtag team no sleep"
You starving for attention when I try to let my soul eat
They got a new post so they glued to they phone screen
Get the likes so high they start to get a nose bleed

I'm hopping off I ain't riding no coattails
I feel lucky, thirteenth floor of a hotel
No plan b I swear man if this don't go well
I pick ya damn lock tired of ringing the door bell

I'm just tryna be honest
I like to get my hands dirty and life is a beauty contest
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Writer: Tyler Moore
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