(Verse 1)
Your DMs are a whole essay, cringe-level thirst trap,
"Miss me?" "Need me?" Boy, that's a throwback Snapchat.
Ghosted me for weeks, now you're back on my feed,
This "empty crib" you're crying 'bout? I'm thriving, indeed.
(Pre-Chorus)
"Second chance?" That's a hard pass, a straight-up "no cap."
Your "heartbreak playlist?" Sounds like a dusty throwback app.
"Down bad?" Yeah, that's your aesthetic, forever on the floor,
While I'm glowing up, leveling up, and asking for more.
(Chorus)
"On my knees?" Please, that's a tired, dusty meme,
"Solo life's a mess?" Mine's a curated, fire dream.
"Fumbled," "Blind," you're trending for all the wrong tea,
"Losing your mind?" Well, my success is my victory.
"Run it back tonight?" Nah, I'm booked with a whole vibe,
You're a ghost follower, your clout's officially died.
(Verse 2)
Your "sorry" stories? Just a chaotic, messy thread,
"Rebuild the vibes?" Honey, that ship has long since fled.
"Hidden profiles?" I'm too busy building my brand, see?
My energy's shifted, you're just a faded IG story.
(Pre-Chorus)
"Leveled up?" More like a downgrade, a major flop,
"Grown?" You're still on snooze, while I'm at the penthouse top.
"In my bag?" Yeah, it's designer, and the drip is real,
While you're still stuck on basic, I'm closing every deal.
(Chorus)
"On my knees?" Please, that's a tired, dusty meme,
"Solo life's a mess?" Mine's a curated, fire dream.
"Fumbled," "Blind," you're trending for all the wrong tea,
"Losing your mind?" Well, my success is my victory.
"Run it back tonight?" Nah, I'm booked with a whole vibe,
You're a ghost follower, your clout's officially died.
(Bridge)
"No toxic files?" You're the main character in that spree,
My "wave's my own," I'm living my best life, carefree.
"Show your heart?" Too late, you missed the limited drop,
"Match my style?" You're a bootleg, a total knock-off.
"Remix this?" The algorithm's spoken, your era's done.
(Outro)
"Wait on read?" You'll be waiting 'til the servers crash, son,
"Connections glitch?" Ours never had a proper run.
(Laughs) "Facts," "Period," "It's giving... blocked." You're outrun