Verse 1] We were freshmen, talkin’ big dreams, Sneakin’ long hugs by the vending machines. You said “forever” like a side quest flex, Then ghosted me faster than your mom’s old text. Now I’m out here glowin’ up, Boots on, starbucks cup, Your new girl stalkin’ my page like— “Damn, she really leveled up.” 👀 [Pre-Chorus] You had me looped like a TikTok sound, Now I’m swingin’ boots on the battleground. Deleted your name out my phone last night, Boy, even my screenshots lookin’ right. [Chorus – BIG DROP] YEEHAW — YOU BROKE ME, BUT I HIT DELETE. I TOOK MY HEART BACK, PUT IT ON BEAT. GEN A BABY, WE DON’T CRY, WE EAT— WOO! ENERGY DRINKS AND HEALED UP FEET. Stompin’ this floor like a stadium quake, Country strings and an EDM shake, I’m the heartbreak hero you couldn’t fake— Watch me glow up with every beat I make. [EDM DROP: banjo + supersaw + vocal chops 🎶🔥🔥] [Verse 2] Got my friends yelling, “BOY, HE TRIPPIN’!” While the DJ spins what your mom calls “suspicious.” I’m dancin’ with a dude in a denim coat, Your loss, my win — write it in a footnote. We’re Gen A reckless, Gen A fast, We heal in memes and move on fast, Cowboy boots with a neon flash, Love hits once, then becomes a smash. 💅 [Pre-Chorus] You tried to break me like some school-yard lore, Now I’m the headliner you clap for. Took my pain, made a country score— And damn, this crowd’s screamin’ for more. [Chorus – DROP #2 WITH EXTRA FIRE] YEEHAW — YOU BROKE ME, BUT I HIT DELETE. TURNED ALL MY TEARS INTO BASS AND HEAT. THIS AIN’T SAD, BABY—THIS IS MY FEAT. I’M THE GIRL WHO MAKES HEARTBREAK SOUND SWEET. Boots on the ground with a stadium bang, Fiddle to synth — hear the whole world sang, Breakup anthem like a pop-star gang, GEN A LOVE STORY WITH THAT SWIFTY SLANG. [Bridge – emotional, then builds] Maybe someday you’ll scroll back through, See what you lost, and whisper “oof.” But I’ll be dancin’, shining proof— Sometimes the breakup sets you loose. 💔✨ [Final Chorus – ULTIMATE DROP] YEEHAW — YOU BROKE ME, BUT NOW I’M FREE. COUNTRY HEART, WITH EDM ENERGY. GEN A LOVE STORY TURNED RIVALRY— BUT I MADE A HIT OUTTA LOSIN’ “WE.” Boots in the air as the bassline climbs, Screamin’ my name as the crowd aligns, You were a lesson — but boy, these rhymes Make me the legend of our timeline.
