Pinky promises and cheap lines

Verse 1

You were chatting by the pool table, thinking you’re a win

“I thought I had him”—yeah, you love to almost get in

Said I could’ve been your cheerleader, front of the show

Funny how you need a crowd everywhere you go

Pre-Chorus

You keep dealing in moments, never something real

Yeah, I clocked every word underneath your appeal

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Chorus

Pinky promises and cheap one-liners

You talk big but you couldn’t get quieter

Said I was “spoken for,” what a joke

You don’t even stand by the words you spoke

All that touch, all that chat, all pretend

You’re just confidence without an end

You’re not hard to read, just hard to respect

And you proved that when you never text

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Verse 2

Blamed your hands on somebody in the crowd

Then said you’d grip tighter—God, you sound so loud

You think that’s charm, think it plays just right

But it’s copy-paste flirting every night

Pre-Chorus

Said you’re single, hate jealous scenes

That just means you keep everything in between

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Chorus

Pinky promises and cheap one-liners

You talk big but you couldn’t get quieter

Said I was “spoken for,” what a joke

You don’t even stand by the words you spoke

All that touch, all that chat, all pretend

You’re just confidence without an end

You’re not hard to read, just hard to respect

And you proved that when you never text

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Bridge

Didn’t come back, didn’t say goodbye

Guess your game only works in real time

No follow-up, no second glance

Yeah, you’re just a one-night circumstance

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Final Chorus

Keep your keyring, keep your fake New York plans

I don’t want a thing you don’t understand

You said I was “spoken for,” just for show

But you can’t even claim what you don’t know

All that talk don’t mean a thing when it ends

You’re just a habit of almosts again

You’re not a mystery, just a phase

And I’m already over you anyway