"Oops—left you open in my mind again."
You’re still on my tabs, can’t close you out
Refreshin' your page, what’s that about?
You post that quote, I think it’s shade
But I’m still watchin’, unafraid
Drippin’ in thirst traps, double scroll
Lyin’ to myself, “I got control”
Muted your stories, but I peek
You ghostin’ loud, my silence weak
All my friends say log you off
But your updates hit too soft
Digital love with a glitch
I'm still glitchin’ in your switch
Out of my tabs, but not my head
You rent space like it’s your bed
Clickin’ your name like I don’t know
You’re the virus in my code
Out of my tabs, but still you load
On my mind like autoplay mode
Tryna forget, but you reappear
You’re my fav mistake of the year
"You... you... still... load..."
Cleared cache, still feel the trace
I see your pic, I lose the race
You changed your @—what’s that imply?
New bio, new guy, still makes me cry
Reacting in private, don’t hit send
Still hoping you might just bend
Digital ghost, real life haunt
You block me sweet, I’m on my want
I don’t text, but I rehearse
Every comeback, every curse
I need a reboot, need a fix
But you’re coded in my mix
Out of my tabs, but not my head
You rent space like it’s your bed
Clickin’ your name like I don’t know
You’re the virus in my code
Out of my tabs, but still you load
On my mind like autoplay mode
Tryna forget, but you reappear
You’re my fav mistake of the year
"Shutting down... but you still run."
"Oops—left you open in my mind again."
You’re still on my tabs, can’t close you out
Refreshin' your page, what’s that about?
You post that quote, I think it’s shade
But I’m still watchin’, unafraid
Drippin’ in thirst traps, double scroll
Lyin’ to myself, “I got control”
Muted your stories, but I peek
You ghostin’ loud, my silence weak
All my friends say log you off
But your updates hit too soft
Digital love with a glitch
I'm still glitchin’ in your switch
Out of my tabs, but not my head
You rent space like it’s your bed
Clickin’ your name like I don’t know
You’re the virus in my code
Out of my tabs, but still you load
On my mind like autoplay mode
Tryna forget, but you reappear
You’re my fav mistake of the year
"You... you... still... load..."
Cleared cache, still feel the trace
I see your pic, I lose the race
You changed your @—what’s that imply?
New bio, new guy, still makes me cry
Reacting in private, don’t hit send
Still hoping you might just bend
Digital ghost, real life haunt
You block me sweet, I’m on my want
I don’t text, but I rehearse
Every comeback, every curse
I need a reboot, need a fix
But you’re coded in my mix
Out of my tabs, but not my head
You rent space like it’s your bed
Clickin’ your name like I don’t know
You’re the virus in my code
Out of my tabs, but still you load
On my mind like autoplay mode
Tryna forget, but you reappear
You’re my fav mistake of the year
"Shutting down... but you still run."