[Intro – voicemail effect + beat drop]
Voice note beep
“Hey… where you at?”
…Pinktan not available. She moved like a rumour.
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[Verse 1 – fast talky-sung flow]
I saw your text at 12:03,
Said “where you at?” like you know me.
Told you I’m out with the girls, just chillin’,
But I clocked your tone — yeah, you not feelin’ it.
You saw that pic I posted up,
New gloss on, cup half up.
“Who’s that hand?” — boy, don’t trip,
You ain’t claim me, don’t start this script.
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[Pre-Chorus – cheeky tease]
I ain’t yours, I’m just known,
Don’t call me late like I owe you tone.
I move cute, I move slick,
You missed your shot — now watch the flick.
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[Chorus – catchy & light]
I ain’t home, I’m vibin’ outside,
City lights and my girls, we slide.
You call me now? That’s bad timing,
’Cause I’m in my glow and the beat’s still vibing.
Nah, I’m not home — I’m wildin’.
Not mad, not hidin’.
Just not yours — surprising?
Pinktan ghostin’ with perfect timing.
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[Verse 2 – story continuation]
You called again, like back-to-back,
Like I ain’t got freedom in my zodiac.
Told your boys “she move strange now,”
No babe, I just glow — can’t stay down.
You played slow, I played smart,
You show interest when I depart.
I left the convo on “…”
Now you wanna text, but I don’t reply fast.
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[Bridge – playful whisper + beat cut]
You thought I stayed home, huh?
You thought I waited up?
Nah love —
I was the mystery you forgot to trust.
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[Final Chorus – layered vocals, higher harmony]
I ain’t home, I’m out in my name,
New vibe, new bag, no shame.
You scroll my story like it’s a game —
But the last level? Won’t be the same.
I’m not home, and that’s fine.
You missed real, now I’m offline.
I’m not mean, just redefined.
Pinktan.exe — outta line.
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[Outro – voicemail echo again]
Voice note:
“You up?”
Pinktan (laughing)
Baby… I’m up everywhere. Just not in your life.
Pinktan
