You hit me up when it’s 2AM
Said “I miss you” — nah, try again
I’m not the girl you ghosted back then
I’m the one you won’t forget
I dyed my hair and changed my type
Got new songs and better nights
You think I’m waiting? That’s not right
You lost me when you swiped
Don’t text me in August
I’ve already moved on
You’re late to the party
And I’m already gone
I healed in July
Now your name’s just a song
Don’t text me in August
Boy, you took too long
You always love me when it’s late
But I’m not on your time, I’m on fate
You played, I glowed
You paused, I flowed
This tan ain’t from waiting
These lips ain’t for explaining
I’m sun-kissed, unfazed
Not your maybe, not your phase
Don’t text me in August
It’s not your summer love
You ghosted in spring
Now I’m way above
So when the heat hits
And you want “us” again?
Check the calendar
I’m not even your friend.