Burn It Down

You really thought you had me figured out? (nah)

That's cute.

Talking all that shit behind a burner screen Acting like you're royalty,

but you're a wannabe queen You copy every single move I ever

made Then act brand new when the rent gets paid Running your

mouth, yeah you never run a check Begging for a moment just

to flex (pathetic)

You try so hard to get inside my lane

It must be exhausting being this fucking fake

Oh, look at you now,

looking so damn small

Waiting on the sideline praying for my fall You're a walking disaster,

a bad joke told

Trading your soul for some counterfeit gold Stay mad,

stay broke,

stay

pressed (yeah) 'Cause I'm living rent-free in your head,

obsessed

Heard you told the whole room that we used to be tight

Funny how you only show up when the cameras are bright

You talk a big game but you choke on your pride Nowhere

left for a hypocrite to hide

You're obsessed with my life while you're wasting your own Checking every

story sitting alone

You try so hard to get inside my lane

It must be exhausting being this

fucking fake

Oh, look at you now,

looking so damn small Waiting on the sideline praying for my fall

You're a walking disaster,

a bad joke told

Trading your soul for some counterfeit gold

Stay mad, stay broke,

stay pressed

'Cause I'm living rent-free in your head,

obsessed

I don't lose sleep over bitches like you (never

did)

Everything you touch turns instantly blue

Keep my name out your mouth before you choke (hahaha)

Look at you now,

looking so damn small!

Waiting on the sideline praying for my fall (praying for it!)

You're a walking disaster,

a bad joke told

Trading your soul for some counterfeit gold

Stay mad, stay broke,

stay pressed

(yeah!) 'Cause I'm living rent-free in your head,

obsessed

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babe.

Bye.