(Intro)
Yeah…
Heart cold, mind loud, don’t play with me…
(Verse 1)
I don’t need your halo, girl, I see your red flags clear,
Talk tough, act wild, but it’s all built on fear.
Say you’re “independent,” but you cling to attention,
Posting every angle just to spark a new mention.
You want eyes on you, you want hands on you,
You want every room to stop and stand for you.
But I’m not chasing — I’m not built like that,
I got options too, I don’t beg for scraps.
You say “we’re fine,” but your phone says no,
Ten dudes typing while you put on a show.
I could stay solo, I don’t need your mess,
If you don’t know what you want, I’m not guessing the rest.
(Hook)
Outside it’s day, but I’m stuck in the night,
Got hell in my chest and a war in my mind.
You don’t like yourself, so you live for the crowd,
Acting unbothered, acting too loud.
You are what you are — you drive me insane,
You are what you are — and you’re wrecking my brain.
(Verse 2)
Yeah, you’re stunning, I’ll admit it, you could freeze the whole block,
But beauty don’t matter when your heart’s on lock.
I climbed every mountain just to get to your door,
But when I slipped once, you weren’t there anymore.
Now you’re colder, sharper, face carved clean,
New lips, new nose, like a magazine queen.
Erasing your past like it never existed,
But pain hits harder when the truth gets twisted.
Walk in a room like a runway demon,
Every girl staring, every guy daydreaming.
Permanent filter, ego on blast,
You love the attention, you crave it fast.
And I drink every lie that you pour in my cup,
Even when I know you’re just making it up.
(Hook)
Outside it’s day, but I’m stuck in the night,
Got hell in my chest and a war in my mind.
You don’t like yourself, so you live for the crowd,
Acting unbothered, acting too loud.
You are what you are — you drive me insane,
You are what you are — and you’re wrecking my brain.
(Bridge)
I’m not perfect — yeah, I get jealous,
Don’t talk to me slick when I’m restless.
Hate when dudes touch your waist when they greet,
Hands on your back like they’re claiming a seat.
You leave your perfume on every embrace,
Leave your number too, right in front of my face.
I warned you once — I don’t play that game,
I’m the type to change your life, then walk away.
(Outro)
Strange little groupies act holy with me,
Interested, sure — but never interesting.
Summer wind blowing through a room full of mirrors,
I see your truth getting clearer and clearer.
Outside it’s day…
But I’m stuck in the night…
And you are what you are…
And you’re messing my mind.
