Ain’t love something else— Pity me quick, then stash me on a shelf. Checked on me? Nah, just fed yourself. I don’t need to beg or text or call, Ain’t waiting ‘round just to feel that fall. I won’t be there when your urges crawl. This got simple—cut, clean, no bend. I’ve been fooled, but that won’t happen again. I’m walking out, not lookin’ to mend. ⸻ [Hook] You only want me when it’s easy— When your bed cold and your chest feel greedy. You miss me when I ain’t around But hate me when I hold my ground. I’m not your fix, your thrill, your test— I’m done with “almost,” I want the best. ⸻ [Verse 2] Used to break my back for a maybe, Now I ghost like you never made me. No more questions, no “what are we?” You’re a past tense that don’t scar me. I used to bend just to keep the peace— Now silence hits like sweet release. ⸻ [Bridge] You had full access—ran it dry. Burned that bridge, now don’t ask why. I don’t double back, I don’t reapply. I don’t miss what made me cry. ⸻ [Outro/Spoken Fade] So don’t bother with the calls or the texts. This ain’t a phase—it’s what’s next. I loved you once. But I love me more.
