… 2025 my year, my time… watch me shine.)
Yeah, uh, I see you.
Smile in my face, but the energy’s fake.
Talk when I’m gone, but you quiet today.
No more pretending, no more disguise,
I see the envy right in your eyes.
[Verse 1]
They love to whisper, but never speak up,
Claim they my friends, but where’s the love?
In private, they ride, in public, they ghost,
I held you down, but you doin’ the most.
Always got hands out, quick to receive,
But when I need love, they quick to leave.
Competition? Nah, I’m in my lane,
My crown might lean, but it still remains.
I peep the shade, I peep the lies,
They prayin’ I fall, but watch me rise.
Used to break bread, now I break ties,
No fake vibes, just real life.
[Pre-Chorus]
I fix my own, I stand up tall,
Been through the storm, but I never fall.
They dim they own, tryna shade my light,
But I was built for the darkest nights.
[Chorus]
I’m done tryna fit where I don’t belong,
2025, yeah, I’m moving on.
Better me, better mom, better vibe,
Catch flights, not feelings, watch me rise.
[Verse 2]
Life of the party, they hate when I glow,
Smile in my face, but I already know.
You only love me when it benefits you,
Now you mad ’cause I see the truth.
No more waiting, no more doubt,
Took my pain and turned it out.
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t fazed,
God said move, so I’m making way.
[Pre-Chorus]
I fix my own, I stand up tall,
Been through the storm, but I never fall.
They dim they own, tryna shade my light,
But I was built for the darkest nights.
[Chorus]
I’m done tryna fit where I don’t belong,
2025, yeah, I’m moving on.
Better me, better mom, better vibe,
Catch flights, not feelings, watch me rise.
[Bridge]
This my year, my story to write,
No more fake love, no more lost time.
Straighten my crown, step in my place,
They tried to erase me, but I’m here to stay.
Done being loyal to ones who ain’t real,
Done giving love that they never feel.
Focused on me, my family, my grind,
They stuck in the past, but I’m leaving ’em behind.
[Outro]
Yeah, I see you.
Same ones hatin’, watching me move.
Same ones whispering, hoping I lose.
But I ain’t pressed, I got things to do.
2025—watch me bloom.
Angel23
