You slide up to me with a “Hey how’ve you been”
Eyes glued to my shoes like they’re some kind of sin
“Oh you still write songs That’s…cute I guess”
Said the one who posts haikus to impress
You laugh too loud when I say I’m still broke
Then flash your new watch like it’s a punch to the throat
“You’re so brave living that ‘artistic’life”
While you sip champagne and call mine a strife
You tilt your head like you’re full of concern
But your tone’s got a bite that’s hard to discern
So tell me straight don’t dance around it miss
Or is that just your brand of diss
Is that a kind of diss
Don’t you dare play dumb
You wrap it up in “love”
But your words are just a crumb
Of the shade you’re dying to dump
Is that a kind of diss
Yeah I think it is
You mask it with a grin
But your venom’s thin
And I see right through your “innocence”
You lean in close “I hate to be the one”
Then spill my secrets to the room like they’re fun
“She’s great but y’know she takes things too far”
Said the one who gossips till the bar closes hard
You complement my dress then turn to whisper
To the girl who called my style a “whisper”
“You’re so lucky no one expects much from you”
While you steal my ideas and call ’em “brand new”
You act like we’re twins soulmates best friends
Till I outshine you then the fake smile ends
You think I’m blind to the knife in your kiss
C’mon—isn’t that a kind of diss
Is that a kind of diss
Don’t you dare play dumb
You wrap it up in “love”
But your words are just a crumb
Of the shade you’re dying to dump
Is that a kind of diss
Yeah I think it is
You mask it with a grin
But your venom’s thin
And I see right through your “innocence”
You lecture me on “humility”today
While your Instagram’s full of your “perfect”display
“Don’t brag don’t shine don’t take up space”
But you’re first in line to take the praise
You say “I’m just being honest”when I flinch
Like honesty’s a weapon to make me wince
“You’ll thank me later”for the “tough love”talk
While you kick me down to climb your own walk
You act like you’re saving me from my “foolishness”
But your “help”tastes like poison plain and obvious
So cut the crap drop the fake amiss—
That’s not advice that’s a diss
Is that a kind of diss
Don’t you dare play dumb
You wrap it up in “love”
But your words are just a crumb
Of the shade you’re dying to dump
Is that a kind of diss
Yeah I think it is
You mask it with a grin
But your venom’s thin
And I see right through your “innocence”
I don’t need your fake concern your backhanded “nice”
I don’t need to guess if you’re being twice as kind to stab me twice
You think your words are soft but they’re just cheap little knives
I’ll call it like I see it—you’re just wasting my time
You hide behind “I’m just blunt”or “I care too much”
But we both know the truth: you’re scared I’ll outtouch
Your sad little throne of petty little lies
So keep your diss—I don’t need your disguise
Is that a kind of diss
Don’t you dare play dumb
You wrap it up in “love”
But your words are just a crumb
Of the shade you’re dying to dump
Is that a kind of diss
Yeah I think it is
You mask it with a grin
But your venom’s thin
And I see right through your “innocence”
Is that a kind of diss (Yeah it’s a diss)
Is that a kind of diss (Don’t play dumb)
Is that a kind of diss (You know it is)
Yeah that’s a diss—and I don’t give a fuck about your “innocence”
Ooh that’s a diss…don’t you think
