[Verse]
Cold heart, frostbite when I talk,
She got dreams in a vault, but they chalked.
Fake nails, fake bags, fake flex, all fraud,
She chasing validation, tryna play God.
Empty smiles, hollow gold on her wrist,
Mirror tells lies, she’s convinced she’s the gift.
I ain’t buying what she sells, counterfeit bliss,
A woman ain’t got nothing I want, not a twist.
[Chorus]
Girl, you ain't even got what you want,
Fronting like you shining, but your light's all gone.
Playing queen, but your throne ain't strong,
A woman ain't got nothing I want, move along.
[Verse 2]
Chanel dreams, but her soul on layaway,
Talking ‘bout the grind, but her hustle M.I.A.
Self-love? Nah, she too busy in the fray,
Scrolling for the likes, living life on display.
Silicone ambitions, she a mannequin move,
Caught up in illusions, every step she lose.
She ain't even got herself, tell me what's the proof?
Empty glass slipper, but she act like she the truth.
[Bridge]
Echoes in the halls of her mind,
Searching for the thing she’ll never find.
Lipstick smudged, tears on rewind,
A woman ain’t got nothing, just the blind leading blind.