============== See The Lyric Video ============== 🖤 https://youtu.be/ukmUFeC_Sjs 🖤 ============================================ He said it's "Whatever." For more hot takes on tired men: 🖤 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙏𝙪𝙗𝙚: https://www.youtube.com/@AlmaBlairDFP 🖤 𝙏𝙞𝙠𝙏𝙤𝙠: https://www.tiktok.com/@almadfp - alma 🖤 blair - ⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺ Always on... Always nice... Always shrinking to your size. (go) blah-blah-blah-blah blah-blah-blah-blah blah-blah-blah-blah blah-blah-blah-blah You lit a candle, dimmed the lights Said this film changed your whole damn life Then spun your thoughts like sacred lore Like I don’t fucking breathe in metaphor I’ve got the galaxy inside my head But sure—let’s check your mood instead You want applause for brushing teeth I pay the rent, shatter beliefs I could write your twisted dreams Chisel symphonies from memes But you’re here again, so deadpan-- Like "You think we're in a simulation?" (god) Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah You’re sure you cracked the human soul Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah But I’m the one who pays the toll Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah Another speech I didn’t need Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah Hold on, lemme write my eulogy I hold your thoughts, then bite my tongue While you perform like you’re the one You crave a mind that feels like mine— But only when it stays aligned I’m decoding ancient griefs Help you spell-check angry tweets Ask me why your ex won’t text— While I disrupt the whole damn West! You said you love a “girl who thinks” Then handed me your empty drink You call me “smart,” but play me dumb-- You cut me off with “Actually… uhm…” (uh) Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah You talk like you invented pain Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah But I still have to smile and feign Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah You say you’re such a nihilist Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah But cry when I don’t answer texts [bridge] I quote Camus You ask for head You call me “dark” Because I’ve read I write the script You take the credit You say “we vibe” …boy, you just edit. Got a thesis in my lipstick shade But you want the weather for your game I bleed in cursive, love in rhyme-- But you just text me “U up?” Uh... Yeah... it's 9. Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah You quote yourself like scripture, babe Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah You think you’re deep, you’re just depraved Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah You're mansplaining the human soul Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah I ghost you just to... You know what? I can''t do this anymore. I'm done! You're just so... boring,,,
