Not About You

**[Verse 1]** Music’s supposed to help, but you abuse it, Crying in your tracks—man, it’s fucking stupid. Loud like a broken record, same old script, Newsflash—ain’t nobody giving a shit. She’s out here living, finding her peace, You’re too busy acting like she signed you a lease. Every song you drop, playing the same role, Like she’s the villain—nah, you lost control. Think every lyric’s a stab in the chest? Nah, you the one that made the mess. She’s moving on, tryna heal, You keep dragging her back—what’s the deal? Stuck in the past, making it all about you, Grow the fuck up, ain't nothing gon’ change, dude. She’s done with the bullshit, done with your game, But here you are still crying her name. [Chorus] Stop making it personal, you ain’t that special, Not every song’s a hit to your ego—you too damn fragile. She’s just getting through, finding her way, You keep playing victim like you’ve been betrayed. She’s just getting through, finding her way, You keep playing victim like you’ve been betrayed. Quit being a little bitch, get over yourself, It’s not all about you, stop putting pain on the shelf. She’s out here living, healing, moving on, You’re still stuck in the past, acting like it’s your song. Man, you sound like a kid, throwing a fit, Like she owe you something—man, she quit. Had her love, but you let it slip, Now you tryna sip from a shattered grip. You wanna make it all about pride, But she’s out here catching her own ride. Pushed her away, now you pulling back, Like every song’s a sneak attack. Had your shot, but you blew it, dude, So stop acting like she’s being rude. She’s done, she’s gone, that’s a wrap, You can’t let go—man, that’s sad. **[Chorus]** Stop making it personal, you ain’t that special, Not every song’s a hit to your ego—you too damn fragile. Not every song’s a hit to your ego—you too damn fragile. She’s just getting through, finding her way, You keep playing victim like you’ve been betrayed. Quit being a little bitch, get over yourself, It’s not all about you, stop putting pain on the shelf. She’s out here living, healing, moving on, You’re still stuck in the past, acting like it’s your song. **[Bridge]** She’s got her own fights, but she’s rising above, Ain’t here to fix you—she’s done with that love. You stuck in your head, stuck in your pride, Thinking every song’s a slap to your side. Newsflash—it’s not always about you, She’s got her own life, something you never knew. She’s moving forward, riding her flow, You still there, afraid to let go making it personal, you ain’t that special, Not every song’s a hit to your ego—you too damn fragile. She’s just getting through, finding her way, You keep playing victim like you’ve been betrayed. Quit being a little bitch, get over yourself, It’s not all about you, stop putting pain on the shelf. She’s out here living, healing, moving on, You’re still stuck in the past, acting like it’s your song. [Outro] Still playing the same damn game, But she’s done with your shit, feel the flame. She’s moving on, getting stronger each day, While you still stuck thinking you got a say. Quit dragging her down, stop holding her back, You the one that lost her—fact. She’s healing now, while you fade to black, Get over yourself—she ain’t looking back. (Stop being a little bitch dude, it's pathetic)