Ice Cold

Uh-uh, sup, baby?

It’s been a while — but I’m back to me.

Sit down, let’s set some ground rules —

I’m not here to be controlled, that’s old news.

You think you’re running the game?

Cute. But I wrote the rules, boo — stay in your lane.

I’m sipping my Cristal, picture-perfect clarity,

You’re out here rehearsing insecurity.

If I wanna post a pic, that’s my story —

And if you don’t like it, exit gracefully, no glory.

DM’s been civil, but the claws are polished —

And your chances, baby, just got abolished.

Fix your tone or lose your throne —

Life gets lonely when the drama’s your home.

Ha-ha — see, when you think you’re winning the battle,

You’re already losing the war.

It’s gonna get ice cold, real quick.

Big moves, no tricks —

I’ve got nothing to prove.

Making waves, cutting loose —

You’re moving outta my life,

It’s getting ice, ice cold.

You lied, you slid into DMs,

All charm, no sense, same old gems.

Flirting for likes, chasing validation —

Meanwhile, I’m building my own foundation.

I’m out with friends, living loud,

You’re online, lost in the crowd.

Don’t gaslight me — that show’s closed,

The sequel’s mine, fully composed.

You tried to rewrite my part in your play,

But I ad-libbed my exit — walked away.

I’m not your project, not your prize —

The mask slipped, I saw the lies.

Ha-ha — when you think you’re in control,

You’ve already lost your role.

It’s gonna get ice cold, real slick.

Big moves, no tricks —

I’ve got nothing to prove.

Making waves, cutting loose —

You’re moving outta my life,

It’s getting ice, ice cold.

Careful who you play, baby — I’m not the one.

I can flip the switch from warmth to none.

Red-hot passion turns to frost,

You just found out what your ego cost.

You loved the sparkle till it burned your pride —

Now the glitter’s gone, and so am I.

I don’t bite — I rise, I eat.

I don’t compete — I complete.

Try to dim my shine? You’ll fail.

I thrive, always set my own scale.

Ha-ha — when you think you’re winning the battle,

You’re still losing the war.

Yeah, it’s getting ice cold, baby —

Big moves, clean slate.

No hate, just fate.

I’ll be glowing, unbothered, bold —

And you’ll remember my name

When it’s ice, ice cold.