[Verse 1]
Black dress on the floor
Lipstick on your throat
You said “ride or die”
Guess you never wrote that note
Screenshots in my phone
Red flags in a row
You were playing God
I was playing dumb, now you know
[Chorus]
RIP to the old me
Buried that girl six feet deep
You don’t get to hold me
Haunting you when you can’t sleep (yeah)
RIP to the story
You keep telling ‘bout you and me
Say you miss what we could be
But that version’s dead, may she rest in peace
[Verse 2]
Late calls, you confess
Only when you’re drunk
Now you’re at my door
But your flowers smell like smoke and rust
You made your little bed
Line of broken hearts
Carved my name in stone
Now I’m tearing up your work of art
[Chorus]
RIP to the old me
Buried that girl six feet deep
You don’t get to hold me
Haunting you when you can’t sleep (oh)
RIP to the story
You keep telling ‘bout you and me
Say you miss what we could be
But that version’s dead, may she rest in peace
[Bridge]
I lit the match
Watched our past turn gray
You fade to black
I walk away (walk away)
[Chorus]
RIP to the old me
Buried that girl six feet deep
You don’t get to hold me
Haunting you when you can’t sleep
RIP to the story
You keep telling ‘bout you and me
Say you miss what we could be
But that version’s dead, may she rest in peace (rest in peace)