Text Me When You’re Hungry

Intro (spoken):
I got no call… (beat)
No show… (beat)
No text, not even a smoke signal.
What happened to:
“Oh girl, you’re the one…
…I’ll never forget”?

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Verse 1:
I got no call. (beat) No show. (beat)
No text, not even a smoke signal. (beat)
What happened to — “Oh girl, you’re the one” (beat)
“I’ll never forget” — yeah right, I’m done.

Left on read, but I read the signs,
You were all talk, now I’m takin’ my time.
Playin’ cool? I invented chill —
You’re yesterday’s news, I’m the headline still.

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Pre-Chorus:
Boy please! Ghosting me?
Hey hey! I guess I dodged a heartbreak.
Hey hey! I didn’t make a big mistake.
So lay — your ego — down!
This girl already had enough.
Look me up, I’m the one every man dreams of.

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Chorus:
Hey hey! I’m not your fallback plan,
You fumbled hard — now I’m in demand!
Swipe left, boy, you missed your shot,
I’m the main course, not some afterthought!

No tears, I’m eatin’ good tonight,
Textin’ “wyd?” just don’t feel right.
You ghosted me? Cute — now I’m the star,
Text me when you’re hungry… I’ll be at the bar!

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Verse 2:
You thought I was fallin’? Nah, I was stallin’ —
Just long enough for that sushi and sake callin’.
You played a game, but I made the rules,
Smiled sweet while I used your wallet as my tool.

Now you’re scrollin’, tryna double tap,
But I’m booked and busy — no time for that!
You thought I’d cry? Please, don’t trip,
I only hit you up for that appetizer dip.

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Chorus 2:
Hey hey! I’m not your “what-if” text,
I’m the glow-up girl you won’t forget.
Door’s closed, go play your games,
I’m onto boys who know my name.

No lies, I got better plans,
You ghosted gold, now I’m in demand.
You missed your meal — I’m gourmet, honey,
Next time just text me… when you’re hungry.

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Bridge (stripped beat):
I ain’t mad, just entertained,
Your little ghost act’s kinda lame.
You left me hangin’? That’s cute,
But I bounced back in a brand new suit.

Beat builds…
So while you textin’ “U up?” at two,
I’m on a date — not with you!

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Final Chorus / Outro:
Hey hey! I’m not your fallback plan,
You fumbled hard — now I’m in demand!
Swipe left, boy, you missed your shot,
I’m the main course, not some afterthought!

No tears, I’m eatin’ good tonight,
You’re just a joke in my group chat life.
You ghosted me? That’s real funny…
Text me next time —
…when you’re hungry.

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