Ghosted on the Gram

Oh. Yeah. Yeah. We started off vibin',

thought we had a spark. Late night talks, yeah, we lit up

the dark. You played your part, girl. I thought it

was real. But now I'm left wonderin' how you could conceal. Had me feelin'

special, like I was the one. But now you're ghostin' me,

girl, where'd you run? Scrollin' through your feed seein' smiles on display.

But behind that filter, you just faded away. You were my

ride or die, now it's like I'm a ghost. Pretendin' like you love me,