"What You Deserve"

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Here are the lyrics, hope u like it !
Verse 1:
Been a minute, but it feels like years
Still chasing ghosts, and they disappear
Your type all talk, but you never steer
Actin' like a queen, but you ain’t sincere
I guess I’m moving how I feel (Yeah)
Hope you moving how you feel (What’s real?)
But keep it real (I doubt that)
New girl fire, but her soul’s all ash
Old girl sweet, but she too attached
Tried to play me like a pawn in a game
But I see the script, girl, you’re all the same
Pre-Chorus:
Will you be my muse, my baby?
You’re too scared to say maybe
In the meantime (Guess I’m doing just fine)
Get some free time (While you’re wasting your mind)
Chorus:
Only been a few nights, but it feels like weeks
You front so hard, but you’re playing weak
Been gone for a year, and you barely speak
Life moves fast when you’re cheap technique
I guess I’m chasing what I need (Yeah)
Hope you’re finding what you need (What else?)
But what you need? (Probably me)
Verse 2:
Penthouse suite, but the view feels fake
Your heart’s on E, just a pretty face
Tried to build with you, but you love to break
Now you mad I left? Girl, it’s too late
You love to talk big, but your actions stray
All your plans fall flat, and your words decay
Now you watch me shine while you fade away
Guess you thought I’d beg, but that’s not my play
Pre-Chorus:
Will you be my muse, my baby?
Your worth’s tied to who’s paying lately
In the meantime (I’m just living my dreams)
Get some free time (While you plot and scheme)
Chorus:
Only been a few nights, but it feels like weeks
You front so hard, but you’re playing weak
Been gone for a year, and you barely speak
Life moves fast when you’re cheap technique
I guess I’m chasing what I need (Yeah)
Hope you’re finding what you need (What else?)
But what you need? (Probably me)
Bridge:
Tried to flex your worth, but it’s all pretend
Your throne’s a lie, built by empty friends
Tried to cut me deep, but I don’t descend
Now you hate my glow ‘cause you can’t contend
Contracts signed with your empty hand
I was gold while you’re quicksand
Tried to act high-class, but you never land
Now you want my love? Girl, I’m not your man
Outro:
Only been a few hours, but it felt like years
Every time I think, it becomes so clear
You’re lost, caught in your frontier
What you need? (Not me, that’s clear)