jellybean thinks he can pull Alayna a lol

Yo, Jellybean steppin’ up, thinkin’ he’s smooth, But every girl’s like, “Nah,” and he’s back to the booth. Heartbreak king, got a crown made of Ls, You got more rejections than unread emails. Call him Jellybean, ’cause he soft and sweet, But the ladies treat him like gum on the street. Shootin’ his shot like it’s free throw time, But the rim says “NO” every single time. He bring flowers, they bring stress, He send a text, they don’t even press “yes.” Got a crush? Better call it defeat, ’Cause she hit him with “bro” before he could speak. You chase love like it’s hide and seek, But love ran off and been gone for weeks. They curve you like a racetrack scene, Sorry bro, it’s rough out here for Jellybean.