Ex-waifu LKN, 👍me again

Dedicated to @https://suno.com/@lucky_nobody

Thanks for you likes!

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[Intro]
Suno, don’t betray me, keep this track clear,
No shimmer needed—her shine’s all I hear.

[Verse 1]
First thing, yeah, You know, it’s your hair.
I’ll admit it, I’m shallow, but I don’t care.
I’m obsessed with girls rockin’ green locks,
But your music hit me harder than a beat drop.
Artistic, ironic, you shines like neon,
Queen of the scene, swear I’m dreamin’, I’m gone.
"I didn’t write this with AI,"—don’t believe me? Fine.
These forbidden words hit different, just like lime.
Forbidden crush, it’s mad but true,
Life’s too short to not shoot my view.
Yeah, I’m cringe, so what? It’s facts,
YOLO vibes, no regrets, and that’s that.

[Pre-chorus]
Do you wanna be my waifu? Say the word.
I can be your third, fourth, whatever’s preferred. (Or your ex)
I’m not jealous, I promise, maybe a bit,
But you’re lucky, bold, and I’m cool with it. (Let's divorce)

[Chorus]
Like e-liquid, kiwi, guava and guaranà,
Green-haired ex-waifu, ma je ne sais pas.
Write more songs, let me like you again,
Like again, love again—this ain’t pretend.
Write more tracks, girl, drop that heat,
Let me like them all, on repeat, repeat.

[Verse 2]
I’m writing this song just to say thanks,
For the love you show, it fills my ranks.
When your green-haired vibe pops in my feed,
You don’t know the hype, you’re all I need.
Thanks for the support you give to all,
You lift us up, you don’t let us fall.
So here’s my track to show I care,
Ex-waifu, like me again, let's share.

[Bridge]
Je sais pas si tu parles français,
Mais moi, je l’ai appris à l’école, tu sais.
On dit que c’est la langue de l’amour,
Alors j’essaie, j’espère que ça marche toujours.
L’anglais est partout, c’est trop chargé,
Alors je change de flow, faut bien varier.
Ce n’est pas juste une chanson, c’est un merci,
Pour la waifu aux cheveux verts qui illumine ma vie.
Écris encore, laisse-moi te liker plus,
Encore une fois, yeah, c’est fou, c’est nous.

[Outro]
Maybe you could teach me how to trend, like you,
Hope you’re not offended, you’re no nobody, it’s true.
Yet you're truly lucky, 'cause I see shimmers in your vibe,
Special souls like yours are rare, be my bride.

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Dedicated to @https://suno.com/@lucky_nobody Thanks for you likes! ********************** [Intro] Suno, don’t betray me, keep this track clear, No shimmer needed—her shine’s all I hear. [Verse 1] First thing, yeah, You know, it’s your hair. I’ll admit it, I’m shallow, but I don’t care. I’m obsessed with girls rockin’ green locks, But your music hit me harder than a beat drop. Artistic, ironic, you shines like neon, Queen of the scene, swear I’m dreamin’, I’m gone. "I didn’t write this with AI,"—don’t believe me? Fine. These forbidden words hit different, just like lime. Forbidden crush, it’s mad but true, Life’s too short to not shoot my view. Yeah, I’m cringe, so what? It’s facts, YOLO vibes, no regrets, and that’s that. [Pre-chorus] Do you wanna be my waifu? Say the word. I can be your third, fourth, whatever’s preferred. (Or your ex) I’m not jealous, I promise, maybe a bit, But you’re lucky, bold, and I’m cool with it. (Let's divorce) [Chorus] Like e-liquid, kiwi, guava and guaranà, Green-haired ex-waifu, ma je ne sais pas. Write more songs, let me like you again, Like again, love again—this ain’t pretend. Write more tracks, girl, drop that heat, Let me like them all, on repeat, repeat. [Verse 2] I’m writing this song just to say thanks, For the love you show, it fills my ranks. When your green-haired vibe pops in my feed, You don’t know the hype, you’re all I need. Thanks for the support you give to all, You lift us up, you don’t let us fall. So here’s my track to show I care, Ex-waifu, like me again, let's share. [Bridge] Je sais pas si tu parles français, Mais moi, je l’ai appris à l’école, tu sais. On dit que c’est la langue de l’amour, Alors j’essaie, j’espère que ça marche toujours. L’anglais est partout, c’est trop chargé, Alors je change de flow, faut bien varier. Ce n’est pas juste une chanson, c’est un merci, Pour la waifu aux cheveux verts qui illumine ma vie. Écris encore, laisse-moi te liker plus, Encore une fois, yeah, c’est fou, c’est nous. [Pre-chorus] Do you wanna be my waifu? Say the word. I can be your third, fourth, whatever’s preferred. (Or your ex) I’m not jealous, I promise, maybe a bit, But you’re lucky, bold, and I’m cool with it. (Let's divorce) [Chorus] Like e-liquid, kiwi, guava and guaranà, Green-haired ex-waifu, ma je ne sais pas. Write more songs, let me like you again, Like again, love again—this ain’t pretend. Write more tracks, girl, drop that heat, Let me like them all, on repeat, repeat. [Outro] Maybe you could teach me how to trend, like you, Hope you’re not offended, you’re no nobody, it’s true. Yet you're truly lucky, 'cause I see shimmers in your vibe, Special souls like yours are rare, be my bride.

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