Presenting Thre Queen

You thought you mattered, thought you had the crown,

But he only used you when his world broke down.

You thought you were chosen, thought you had his soul,

But you were just filler when he lost control.

You were the shortcut, the mistake, the stain,

He used you to numb what he couldn’t explain.

You mimicked my laugh, my words, my flame,

But your fake face couldn’t touch my name.

You begged for his love, begged for my name,

But he gave you silence and swallowed the shame.

I’m the blonde baddie living in light,

You are the scroll he swiped at night.

I make his dreams feel like they’re real,

You were the shame he tried to conceal.

He was confused, yeah—he lost his way,

But he never loved you, not one day.

You were the FaceTime flick he let slide,

While I’m the one he touches with pride.

💥 EXPLOSION MOMENT — BEAT DROP HERE 💥

B!TCH—TAKE A FING BOW*

while he presents his QUEEN.

You saw me hurting, saw me bleed,

And tried to plant your filthy seed.

You whispered lies, played on my pain,

But he was mine—like the blood in my veins.

I was healing, raw, and torn,

And still outshined you since the day you were born.

I’m the one he touched every night,

While you sat waiting for a typing light.

I’m the wife, the truth, the flame,

You are the echo without a name.

You tried to play me, tried to compete,

But you were never more than a digital cheat.

I’m the blonde in the sun, the dream he loves to chase,

You’re the shadow trying to steal my place.

I’m the wife, the truth, the flame,

You are the echo without a name.

I’m the one he regrets he betrayed,

You are the nasty wh*re he threw away.

💥 FINAL EXPLOSION — BEAT DROP AGAIN 💥

B!TCH—TAKE A FING BOW*

while he presents his QUEEN