
Second to None
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- female vocalist
- pop
- russian
- chutney
- polynesia
- kyrgyzstan
- slovakia
- thai pop
- afrobeat
- americana
- croatian folk
- in english
Lyrics
Intro
Mm-hmm
Oh-oh-oh
Verse 1
They line me up at the starting post
Three in the lane and I want it most
Broke my wrist at the county fair
Still ran the race with my arms in the air
Pre-Chorus
Everybody's watchin every move I make
But I was born with fire in my wake
Chorus
I'm not here to finish second place
Winning's the only taste I chase
Push me down I get back up faster
Competition makes me meaner and louder
Post-Chorus
Louder
Oh I'm louder
Verse 2
Grandma's kitchen smelled of chutney and spice
She said girl your heart's got tiger blood tonight
In the valley where the rivers run slow
I learned to strike first then I learned to go
Pre-Chorus
Every sister singing in her mother tongue
Same beat different words but we all sing for one
Chorus
I'm not here to finish second place
Winning's the only taste I chase
Push me down I get back up faster
Competition makes me meaner and louder
Post-Chorus
Louder
Oh I'm louder
Bridge
Maybe it's the mountains calling in my veins
Maybe it's the drum that never fades
I count the steps I count the days
Watch me trade my doubts for praise
Chorus
I'm not here to finish second place
Winning's the only taste I chase
Push me down I get back up faster
Competition makes me meaner and louder
Post-Chorus
Louder
Oh I'm louder
Meaner
Oh I'm meaner
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