BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- I heard you got a new dude, cool, who? I ain't stressing that,
- Bet he got some bootcut jeans and a messy tat.
- Flexin' like you leveled up—where the
- blessing at?
- That ain't even pressure, that's depression in a second act.
- You was talkin' hot, now you stuck in a
- dead zone
- Tryna double back, girl, you buggin', get your head blown.
- Heard you in the club, all alone, playin’ "
- Red bone,"
- Tryna call my phone? Ain't no service in the friend zone.
- Bitch, who? (Huh?) I don’t fuck wit' you.
- That’s cute (Yup), you still stuck on who?
- That’s too (Damn), bad, do what you do,
- Just don’t come around actin' brand new.
- I heard you cryin’ in the mirror, had a break down, huh?
- Now you stalkin’ through my page, need a way out, huh?
- Girl, you play victim, then play proud, huh?
- You went from “I don’t need him” to “Wait, now, huh?”
- Your new dude? Yeah, he’s built like a vape pen too,
- No backbone, straight puff, weak a view.
- Bet he hit it once, then he fake choked through,
- Told you "baby, you the best"—that was fake smoke too.
- You stay huffin' on that pen, actin' tough with the mist,
- But that cloud you blowin' got no substance in it.
- Talkin’ big, but your lungs prolly black as your fit,
- How you puffin’ all day, but can’t handle the hits?
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