Verse 1 (Their POV)
He's always in her DMs — never stops,
Like every post, every word, he crops.
Always first to react, then jealous quick,
This ain’t normal, man, it’s getting thick.
Verse 2 (Their POV)
She just logs in to play, not for this stress,
He’s treating her peace like it’s his to possess.
Tried to flex, tried to act all cool,
But we see through him — don’t play the fool.
Pre-Chorus
We asked him straight, got nothing real,
Just fake charm and a power feel.
Chorus
This ain't how respect should look,
Trying too hard, every line he took.
Not her fault she caught his eye,
But he crossed a line — and we know why.
She don’t need fear where fun should be,
So we’re here, keeping her free.
Bridge
We tried the calm route, kept it cool,
Spoke our minds, played by the rule.
But he’s still watching, still locked in tight,
Shadowing her moves like he’s got the right.
Jesus Christ, he just can’t be stopped,
Every boundary crossed, every warning dropped.
It’s not a crush, it’s control on repeat —
We're not backing down, not accepting defeat.
Verse 3 (Their POV)
We saw the way he looked at you, too close,
Every DM, every late-night post.
Told you it’s more than just a game,
The way he acts, it’s never tame.
You tried to laugh, brushed it aside,
But we caught the shift in how you hide.
He’s showing up where he don’t belong,
So now we’re stepping in — we won’t play along.
Chorus
We’ve seen enough, it’s way too much,
He’s crossing lines, acting tough.
Calling it care, but it feels like control,
Like he’s digging deep, trying to own your soul.
We’ll run defense, block the shot —
Jesus Christ, he just can’t be stopped.
Verse 4 (Their POV)
He tries to flex like he’s in command,
Talks big talk, but we understand.
We DM in private, making a plan,
To keep you safe — yeah, that’s where we stand.
He plays the victim when you step away,
Then floods your inbox night and day.
We're watching close, keeping him in view,
‘Cause no one’s gonna mess with you.
Bridge
We tried the calm route, kept it cool,
Spoke our minds, played by the rule.
But he’s still watching, still locked in tight,
Shadowing her moves like he’s got the right.
Jesus Christ, he just can’t be stopped,
Every boundary crossed, every warning dropped.
It’s not a crush, it’s control on repeat —
We're not backing down, not accepting defeat.
Chorus
We’ve seen enough, it’s way too much,
He’s crossing lines, acting tough.
Calling it care, but it feels like control,
Like he’s digging deep, trying to own your soul.
We’ll run defense, block the shot —
Jesus Christ, he just can’t be stopped.
Beexii
