

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] (Yeah) New number New crib New body New wig (ha) [Verse 1] You still scrollin’ through my old shit I’m on a flight, you on your phone list Got a new man, whole grown shift You in the group chat doin’ broke skits Talk big, but your life so small Same bar, same couch, last call You still mad that I don’t ever call I leveled up, you still at the mall [Chorus] Why you worried ‘bout me? Worry ‘bout yo bitch I’m out here livin’ You still in that glitch Still stalkin’ my page While I’m doin’ grown shit You trapped, unhappy I’m free, I’m lit Why you worried ‘bout me? Worry ‘bout yo bitch I turned my pain Into real rich You stuck in the past On some old clip You trapped, unhappy I’m free, I’m lit (yeah) [Verse 2] You still lyin’ to your lil’ girl Sayin’ that I’m “just a crazy ex” I’m in Bali, drinkin’ out the shell You in traffic, drownin’ in your debt Your new thing lookin’ like my rerun Diet version of the real one I ain’t bitter, I’m just havin’ fun You the punchline, I already won (woo) [Bridge] You in circles I’m in motion You in drama I’m in oceans You in screenshots I’m in focus I’m the main show You the bonus (uh) [Chorus] Why you worried ‘bout me? Worry ‘bout yo bitch I’m out here livin’ You still in that glitch Still stalkin’ my page While I’m doin’ grown shit You trapped, unhappy I’m free, I’m lit Why you worried ‘bout me? Worry ‘bout yo bitch I turned my pain Into real rich You stuck in the past On some old clip You trapped, unhappy I’m free, I’m lit (so lit) [Outro] (Still watchin’?) Get a life, boy I got mine Click unfollow And fall in line
Tags
rap, Hard-hitting rap-pop hybrid with female vocals, swung trap drums and thick sub-bass. Verses stay menacing and minimal with filtered vocal chops and distorted ad-libs; hook explodes with bright pop synths, stacked harmonies, and a pitch-shifted vocal tag. Occasional glitchy stutters and reversed FX give it a remixed, chaotic energy while the beat keeps a club-ready bounce., pop
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No
3/2/2026