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They thought they had a chance.
Wrong era, wrong girl.
I don’t dance—I detonate
You chase clout, I levitate
I do lips, I skip small talk
You text late, I block and walk
I snap back, I swing first
You play soft—I get worse
I’m all gloss and full attack
One wrong word, I don’t look back
He said “Why so cold?”
I said “Look, I’m bold.”
You want cute? I sold
I’m rare, untold
No girls like me—shut it down
High heels land like a crown
No girls like me—watch and learn
Lip locked, your ego burns
No girls like me—choke and plead
You want love, I want speed
No girls like me—mark the name
I’m the glitch you can’t reclaim
— IG.2 crashed your fantasy in one wink
You want soft? That’s extinct
I’m the twist, the poison ink
You scroll vibes, I set trends
I break hearts—I don’t bend
Too much gloss, too much game
You got ghosted with no name
I flirt once, you drown twice
You bring sweet—I bite ice
He said “Why so cold?”
I said “Look, I’m bold.”
You want cute? I sold
I’m rare, untold
No girls like me—shut it down
High heels land like a crown
No girls like me—watch and learn
Lip locked, your ego burns
No girls like me—choke and plead
You want love, I want speed
No girls like me—mark the name
I’m the glitch you can’t reclaim
I’m not like her.
She copied me.
