Got the number from my credit card bill
Birthday from a card in the mail
Social from an internet scam
Flooded my poor inbox with spam
Now you're walking 'round with my name
Going out to restaurants and clubs
Living it up on my dime
As if it was a victimless crime
I see you trying to catch me
I see you trying to guess my moves
But you will never best me
I'm a better you
I know your birthplace baby
I know your mom's maiden name too
I've got your favorite pet down
I'm a better you
Had a dream about you stealing my car
Sold all of the parts off for scrap
Left me with an empty green shell
How'm I s'posed to get 'round in that?
I think it would be better if you just stepped aside
Handed over your life to someone who knew what to do with it
Because with you, it's such a waste
Roaches the size of plantains
Living in the walls of our home
You've gotta find a way to make them leave us alone
You've gotta find a way
You've gotta find a way