Jackson the Meanie

Verse

Yo, let’s talk about Jackson, the king of the "no,"

With a heart like a freezer and a vibe that’s real low.

He thinks he’s the main character, the star of the scene,

But he’s just the MVP of acting way too mean.

Chorus

Oh Jackson, why you gotta be so cold?

That attitude you’re rocking is getting kind of old.

You’re sour like a lemon, yeah, you’re salty like the sea,

The only thing you’re winning is a "Meanie" trophy.

Verse

If being a jerk was a job, he’d be getting a raise,

Spreading bad energy in a million different ways.

He’ll leave you on read, then he’ll roll his eyes too,

But Jackson, honestly, the joke is on you.

Outro

Yeah, take a seat, Jackson.

Maybe try a smile? It’s been a while.