ladygrace - Don't Text Me

[Verse 1]
You text me, then ghost me, then flex like you know me
Said you’d protect me, but just tried to own me
Kept me on read, then showed up like fate
You took and you took — never gave me a break

[Pre-Chorus]
I dressed in your colors, I spoke like your scene
I shrank my whole world to fit in between
I loved you too hard, forgot my own name
But now I’m awake, and I’m not the same

[Chorus – NEW]
I like glitter, I like pink, I like dancing in the sink
Truth is, babe — your taste? Kinda stinks
You said “cool,” I said “meh,”
Now I dress just for myself
No more shrinking to your style
Being me feels so worthwhile
So here’s the deal, no mystery:
I’m done with fitting in your dream
Now I love the realest me — so don’t text me.

[Verse 2]
You test me, then press me, confuse and finesse me
Call me “too much” when you couldn’t digest me
Apologize with a heart emoji
Played love like a trick, tried to control me

[Pre-Chorus]
Skipped meals for your mood swings, called it romance
Tried fixing your storms with a second chance
Smiled when I wanted to scream instead
Loved you so loud, I silenced my head

[Chorus – repeat]
I like glitter, I like pink, I like dancing in the sink
Truth is, babe — your taste? Kinda stinks
You said “cool,” I said “meh,”
Now I dress just for myself
No more shrinking to your style
Being me feels so worthwhile
So here’s the deal, no mystery:
I’m done with fitting in your dream
Now I love the realest me — so don’t text me.

[Bridge]
Red hearts? I leave them on read
Sad face? Not in my head
You made the rules, now I make the beat
And baby, I dance with lighter feet
I don’t tone it down, I don’t fix your spin
You wanted sweet, but I’m sugar with skin
So here’s the truth that sets me free —
I’m not your girl. I’m finally me.

[Chorus – Power Repeat]
I like glitter, I like pink, I like dancing in the sink
Truth is, babe — your taste? Kinda stinks
You said “cool,” I said “meh,”
Now I dress just for myself
No more shrinking to your style
Being me feels so worthwhile
So here’s the deal, no mystery:
I’m done with fitting in your dream
Now I love the realest me — so don’t text me.

Now I love the realest me — so don’t text me.