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You left on read, now you’re back again
Typing “hey” like we’re still friends
Too late, boy, I’ve moved on
New hair, new vibe, I’m already gone
You ghosted me, now who’s haunted?
You lost the spark, I flaunted
I’m not the girl who used to wait
You missed your chance — too late!
Don’t text me “maybe,” I’m not your plan B
I’ve got better things, don’t need your maybe
No more “hey stranger,” no more lies
This queen cut you out of her life
I changed my lockscreen, changed my mind
I left your drama way behind
No space for you in this playlist
Deleted love — you won’t be missed
You want a scene, I live a show
But your ticket’s long been revoked
No sequel here, just roll the end
You’re not the villain, not the friend
Don’t text me “maybe,” I’m not your plan B
I’ve got better things, don’t need your maybe
No more “hey stranger,” no more lies
This queen cut you out of her life
You had your shot, you let it slide
I’m not a memory on your ride
No “what if,” no late-night thoughts
You’re in the past, I’m not your loss
Don’t text me “maybe,” I’m not your plan B
This glow-up’s real, don’t you see?
You’re yesterday, I’m in my prime
So don’t text me—not this time
