Check Your Inbox

Verse 1

You've got a lot to say about my name,

Funny how I'm the one you blame.

Writing little essays, throwing little fits,

Girl, your man is the one who started this.

You call me trash, you call me cheap,

But he's the one who couldn't keep

His wandering little fingers off his phone,

Maybe take that attitude back home.

Pre-Chorus

I'm not the one who's checking your location,

I'm not the one who's causing complications.

Before you come around to criticize,

Might wanna check who's in your guy's replies.

Chorus

Maybe that's why you're so pressed,

Your man keeps sliding in my DMs.

You're throwing shade, I'm getting texts,

Guess I'm the one he can't forget.

Don't hate the girl, confront your guy,

He's the one who's saying hi.

You can call me every name you know,

But I'm not the one who told him where to go.

Verse 2

You say I'm jealous, honey, please,

I wouldn't want him if you paid me.

I'm not impressed by your little prize,

Especially when he's shopping on the side.

You keep on watching everything I do,

I've got better things than keeping tabs on you.

You want a villain? Pick another scene,

I'm just the girl who's living rent-free.

Pre-Chorus

I'm not the one who's begging for attention,

I'm not the one who's got a man's intentions

All tied up in a pretty little bow,

But apparently he doesn't seem to know.

Chorus

Maybe that's why you're so pressed,

Your man keeps sliding in my DMs.

You're throwing shade, I'm getting texts,

Guess I'm the one he can't forget.

Don't hate the girl, confront your guy,

He's the one who's saying hi.

You can call me every name you know,

But I'm not the one who told him where to go.

Bridge

Oh, did I hurt your feelings?

Did I steal your spotlight?

Honey, I was sleeping,

He was in my inbox last night.

I didn't chase, I didn't call,

I didn't make him do a thing at all.

So take your little attitude and go,

The problem's got your number, don't you know?

Breakdown

Sweetheart...

I'm not your competition.

I'm just the notification

you wish he'd stop receiving.

Maybe turn his phone off?

Final Chorus

Maybe that's why you're so pressed,

Your man keeps sliding in my DMs.

You're losing sleep, I'm looking blessed,

And he's the one who's failing the test.

Don't hate the girl, confront your guy,

He's the one who's asking why I'm online.

You can scream my name until you're blue,

But maybe he's the problem, not the girl he's texting you.

Outro

Check your inbox, check your man,

I'm not responsible for his little plans.

Keep your crown, I'll keep my dress,

And darling, thanks for the compliments.