[Intro] (Instrumental – 4 bars)
Phone buzz → text sound → synth lead in.
[Verse 1]
(Spoken-sung, mid-register, sassy)
You had your chance, (pause) and you blew it slow
Said, “I’m not like the other guys” — bro.
Now you’re typing… but I left you on read
While I’m out here lookin’ hot instead.
Used to cry when you ghosted, (beat)
Now I post and you’re roasted.
Thought you broke me? That’s cute —
I upgraded. You reboot?
[Pre-Chorus]
(Builds tension, melodic phrasing, add backup echo)
I ain’t mad, just marvelous.
Look at me — I’m the glow-up, trust.
Now you’re sad and kinda lost...
Textin’ me like “Hey... what’s up?”
[Chorus]
(Full voice, melodic bounce, backing vocals hit “crybaby”)
Crybaby, crybaby, checkin' my feed,
Hopin’ I’ll miss you — dream on, please.
You’re screenshot sad, I’m living free,
You fumbled the bag, now you can’t reach me.
Crybaby, crybaby, seen at 2:03 —
You’re a “what if,” I’m the “you’ll never be.”
Left your tears on read and cleared the thread,
Crybaby, you lost me — enough said.
[Verse 2]
(More melodic than V1, vocal smirks on punchlines)
Used to save your pics like they were art,
Now I crop you out — pixel by heart.
You playin’ games? I leveled up.
You're still stuck. I’m starstruck — with myself.
[Pre-Chorus]
(Repeat or vary slightly)
I ain’t mad, just marvelous.
Look at me — I’m the glow-up, trust.
Now you’re sad and kinda lost...
Textin’ me like “Hey... what’s up?”
[Chorus 2]
(Add harmonies, bigger energy)
Crybaby, crybaby, checkin' my feed,
Hopin’ I’ll miss you — dream on, please.
You’re screenshot sad, I’m living free,
You fumbled the bag, now you can’t reach me.
Crybaby, crybaby, seen at 2:03 —
You’re a “what if,” I’m the “you’ll never be.”
Left your tears on read and cleared the thread,
Crybaby, you lost me — enough said.
[Bridge – Spoken / Filtered Vocal]
(Soft music underneath, voicemail-style filter)
You could’ve had me…
But you needed to “find yourself.”
Well congrats, you’re single —
Now go find someone else.
[Final Chorus – Big Energy + Ad Libs]
(Layered vocals, harmonies, background echoes)
Crybaby, crybaby, look at you now,
In my DMs with a broken crown.
I’m on a plane, I’m on a stage,
You’re in your room, still stuck on my page.
Crybaby, crybaby, I’m VIP —
You lost the best, now watch me be ME.
Left your love on read, thread’s dead —
Crybaby, bye-bye — enough said.
[Outro – Spoken]
(Beat fades out, sassy tone)
“This message has been left on read… permanently.”
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