(Intro - spoken)
Wait…
You want me now?
That’s fucking hilarious.
(Verse 1)
I remember every fucking word,
“Too fat.”
“Too ugly.”
Like I never fucking heard.
Last one picked,
first one laughed at,
I was your punchline,
your easy target.
You looked straight through me
when I wanted to be seen,
Now you’re liking every picture
like you don’t remember me.
Funny what confidence does
when the ugly girl grows teeth.
(Pre-Chorus)
Where was this energy
when I hated my reflection?
Now you’re in my inbox
begging for attention.
Nah.
Keep typing.
I need another laugh.
(Chorus)
Check my DMs—
look who’s fucking crawling back.
You didn’t want me then,
so you don’t get me like that.
Too fat?
Too ugly?
Baby, what changed?
’Cause the same motherfuckers laughing
are screaming my name.
Now you wanna touch,
now you wanna taste,
Now you’re telling me I’m gorgeous
with your hands around your waist.
Keep your compliments.
I know what I became.
You don’t want me—
You want the girl
you thought I’d never fucking be.
(Verse 2)
Now it’s,
“Hey stranger…”
“Been a while…”
“Goddamn, girl,
I love your style.”
Oh, really?
That’s cute.
Tell me more.
Wasn’t I the girl
you wouldn’t look at before?
Now you’re watching every story,
heart reacting at 2AM.
Sending little fucking fire emojis
like I give a damn.
You had your chance
when I didn’t love myself.
Now I finally fucking do—
and I don’t need your help.
(Chorus)
Check my DMs—
look who’s fucking crawling back.
You didn’t want me then,
so you don’t get me like that.
Too fat?
Too ugly?
Baby, what changed?
’Cause the same motherfuckers laughing
are screaming my name.
I didn’t become worthy
when you started wanting me.
I was always fucking worthy—
YOU WERE JUST TOO BLIND TO SEE.
(Breakdown - screamed)
TOO FAT!
TOO UGLY!
TOO MUCH!
NOT ENOUGH!
THAT’S WHAT YOU SAID
WHEN I NEEDED LOVE.
NOW IT’S—
“COME OVER.”
“YOU’RE SO HOT.”
“YOU UP?”
FUCK OFF.
YOU DON’T GET TO BREAK ME
THEN COME BACK
WHEN I’M THE ONE
YOU WANNA FUCKING HAVE.
(Bridge - gritty/soft)
And maybe there’s still
a little piece of that girl
inside my head.
Still hearing every cruel thing
you said.
But when I look into the mirror now,
I don’t need you to agree.
I didn’t change
so you’d finally want me.
I changed
because I finally chose me.
(Final Chorus)
Check my DMs—
another name from my past.
Funny how the ones who rejected me
come running back so fast.
Too fat?
Still thick.
Too ugly?
Look again.
But I don’t need validation
from some half-assed fucking men.
You can want me.
You can watch.
You can fantasize all night.
But wanting me now
doesn’t make what you did right.
I don’t owe you pretty.
I don’t owe you thin.
And just because you want me now—
DOESN’T MEAN YOU FUCKING WIN.
(Outro - spoken)
You didn’t want me then.
Now I’m your type?
That’s crazy.
Seen.
Delete.