(Yeah... you know who it is...)\nShe said I’m toxic? Boy, that’s a flex.\n💋\nDJ scratch → BASS DROP\nLet’s go!\n\nI don’t date boys, I delete ‘em quick,\nBlock his name, then post a pic.\nI ride my vibe, no backseat games,\nHe cried in DMs, I forgot his name.\n\nLook too fine to reply to clowns,\nMy phone on “rich” and my heels on pounds.\nHe call me drama, I call it taste,\nYou were a moment — I’m the main face.\n\nDon’t call me babe, I ain’t your regret,\nTold you the truth, now you upset.\nI was the plot, you just the text,\nA sidekick wishin' you were my ex.\n\nI’m a killin’ it girl, don’t test my fire,\nGot fake love runnin’ from my empire.\nKillin’ it boy, you ain’t that slick,\nLeft you on read, now you feelin’ sick.\n\nKillin’ it girl, no lies in my lane,\nFlipped your world, now you playin’ blame.\nKillin’ it boy, watch me glow,\nYou was a maybe — I’m the whole show.\n\nI ghosted you wearin’ diamonds, cry louder,\nHe actin’ hurt but sniffin’ my powder.\nGimme that guilt trip, boy I’ll fly,\nPop champagne when your “sorry” dry.\n\nTried to cheat? Now I’m elite.\nYou fumbled gold for a busted tweet.\nYou was a glitch, I’m the whole design,\nI flex alone — and that’s divine.\n\nYou play with hearts, I play with chains,\nNo spell on me, just poison veins.\nCall it cold? I call it goals.\nI broke the rules — then wrote new scrolls.\n\nI stood solo, diamonds lit —\nYou brought your crew... still ain’t 💩\n(SNARE SLAP!)\nKillin’ it girl — tattoo that line.\n\nI’m a killin’ it girl, not your phase,\nGlow in the dark, burn in my blaze.\nKillin’ it boy, I rewrite fate,\nDate my vibe? You show up late.\n\nKillin’ it girl, can’t dim this heat,\nWhole room freeze when I move my feet.\nKillin’ it boy, too loud, too real —\nOne look back and they all kneel.\n(Yeah...) \nI was the flame, you were the fuel... \nyou burn out, I renew. \nKillin’ it. Forever. Girl.