SIDE EYE

Oh, she likes me now?

That's new.

Screenshot says otherwise.

Damn.

Smile in my face with your teeth all bright

Soon as I turn, got a paragraph typed

"Love your outfit!" Girl, which part?

The same one you copied and put in your cart?

You keep tabs like it's part of your job

Know who I'm with, what I bought, where I'm not

Whole lotta watching for somebody who swears

She don't give a damn—then why you always there?

She tryna be me, but ain't, clearly

Watching every move, girl, you see me

Talk about morals? Girl, please—

Least I ain't out here killing babies

Don't rewrite it like I didn't know

Girl, I saw the damn sonogram though

...Anyway.

Here comes the cleanup, changing the facts

Funny how the truth gets lost when you're asked

Throwing little stones with your hands looking clean

Side eye—we know what we seen

I don't do rumors, I archive proof

Date on the message, now tell me the truth

You whisper my name, then smile when we meet

怖くないなら、言ってみて

You want attention? Take mine for a sec

But don't get excited, you're still not a threat

I don't need volume, I don't need a scene

One raised brow says everything

Side eye, side eye

Girl, don't make me look twice

Sweet little smile, dirty little lie

We don't even argue, just—

Side eye

Mm. That's embarrassing.

You study my page like finals are due

New hair, new pose—oh, I inspired you?

Same little captions, same little pose

At least tag me when you steal my clothes

Talk from the back 'cause the front takes nerve

She ordered my life but got Temu served

Copy the look, can't copy the presence

Baby, that's genetics—count your blessings

証拠は全部ここにある

Delete that message? I already saw it

Switch up again, I know your routine

Fake gets loud when the truth walks in

And stop with the "girl, I was joking!"

Nobody laughed, now the room got awkward

You throw little shade, then hide your hand

Stand on the mess if that's where you stand

Side eye, side eye

Girl, don't make me look twice

Sweet little smile, dirty little lie

Say it with your chest or keep it inside

Side eye, side eye

We don't gotta fight

You tell on yourself every single time

One look—

That's all.

Girl, please.

Next screenshot.