Fine Print

Intro

Yeah, yeah — ayy, ayy

Skrrt, skrrt, uh-huh (watch me)

Verse

Remember when you practiced smiles like a setlist, staged and timed

I played the crowd, you played the part, curtains up, she signed

You had a catalog of excuses, sold like clearance finds

Took my patience for a budget, left my kindness on rewind

You ghosted for convenience, popped back like a memo

Acted like a headline, girl, I read you — small type, zero

You’re TikTok confidence with no receipts, a rented crown

Champagne glass, but the floor’s sticky when the party’s out

You traded loyalty for angles, flash for borrowed friends

Kept my number in your contacts but my name came with bends

You taught me how to spot the mirrors — cracked and cheap

All the late-night alibis, the stories on repeat

Told me I was lucky — I believed, I fed the lie

Now I’m doing overtime on better nights, better sky

You thought I’d crumble, sink, stay stuck in yesterday

But I flipped the script, new lines, new play — okay

I’m not bitter, just upgraded — inventory cleared

You’re a closed tab in my system, nothing left to fear (yuh)

Pre-chorus

I kept the receipts, yeah (kept 'em)

You kept the drama, oh (kept it)

Now watch the doors swing open wider than your stories ever did (uh-huh)

Chorus

You sold me on a story, I read the fine print (fine print)

You chewed me up, spit me out, now watch me win (watch me win)

You sold me on a story, I read the fine print (fine print)

You chewed me up, spit me out, now watch me win (watch me win)

You sold me on a story, I read the fine print (fine print)

You chewed me up, spit me out, now watch me win (watch me win)

You sold me on a story, I read the fine print (fine print)

You chewed me up, spit me out, now watch me win (watch me win)

Verse

You were a magician, sleight of hand, took what wasn’t yours to take

Turned my trust into a cardio test — watch me not break

You left your stuff in corners like confessions nobody reads

Packed up promises in boxes labeled maybe, might, and ease

You ran a deficit of courage, surplus of the show

Called it complicated, babe — real names are simple, though

I counted all the red flags like they were valentines

Burned through matchsticks of your favors, lit 'em for the lines

You thought I’d be a sermon you could use to preach remorse

But I’m a new chapter now — different verbs, different force (ayy)

I’m not the echo of your choices, I’m the echo of my step

Walking taller, soundtracked by the lessons that you left

I bought a mirror just to prove reflection isn’t theft

Cleaned out your influence like lint — nothing left

You parade with plastic roses, petals made of costumed lies

I plant real trees — roots deep, open to the skies

So keep your costume closet, keep your scripted alibis

I’ll keep my mornings honest, clear coffee, clear eyes (skrrt)

Bridge

Uh — yeah, watch me glide (glide)

No slump, no rewind (no)

You were lou