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Riptide Rehab 2 by beta

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Riptide Rehab 2

Pop

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[Verse 1]
Oliver showed up, headphones in
Smilin' like a sad song's next of kin
You said, “This one just hits my soul”
But it’s giving “12-year-old heartbreak role”
Every time, it’s that same old chord
Like a lullaby I’ve heard and abhorred
You call it indie, I call it stuck
You’ve played Riptide more than I’ve been in love — yikes
[Pre-Chorus – coy and cutting]
There’s this wild thing called taste
You should try it — not a waste
It’s not that deep, it’s just a vibe
But yours is giving “drive alone and cry”
[Chorus – huge, glossy, iconic]
You need Riptide rehab, darling
That ukulele’s not charming
We get it, you feel a lot
But you’re 25, and it’s gotta stop
Oh-oh, switch your sound, it’s gone too far
You’re not a poet — you just play guitar
Try something real, something raw
Like King Von, babe — raise the bar
[Verse 2 – strutting confidence]
Your playlist’s like a thrift store shirt
All soft-boy feels and Pinterest hurt
You want soft light and ocean air
We want drill beats, truth, and zero care
I tried to show you something new
Carti, Ken — the whole damn crew
But you just blinked and hit replay
Like it's 2014 every day
[Pre-Chorus – sassier this time]
Your vibe is scented candle sad
Our vibe? Lit and slightly bad
No more strums, no more sighs
Von goes harder — that’s no lie
[Chorus – extra sparkle and bite]
You need Riptide rehab, please
That song's a virus on the keys
We’ve heard it all, now we revolt
Delete that track, consult a cult
Oh-oh, no more strum-and-sway charades
You need bars, not beachside fades
Try something fierce, not faux
Play Von on loop — let feelings go
[Bridge – dreamy then deadly]
You think it’s cool to be sad and cute
But we want rage with a steel-toed boot
You're not mysterious, you're just behind
Real ones rage — you rewind
[Final Chorus – key change, pure pop diva]
You need Riptide rehab, Oliver
Let that indie heartbreak go, sir
We want beats that shake your chest
Not coastal-core regret in a vest
Oh-oh, update your era now
Von’s on deck — just press play loud
Riptide? Over. Taste? Under review.
There’s hope for you — but the aux is through.
[Outro – whisper over glittery synths]
You can’t heal with a ukulele forever, babe.
Try bass. Try Von. Try evolving.