chanels

[Intro - spoken, phone filter, real low] Yeah... It's late, I know. Saw you view it. Burner page. Don't play like that. [Verse 1] Champagne in the cup, penthouse high You layin' next to her, but she ain't I I know you toxic, watchin' what I post Hate that I'm good without you, doing the most Dim lights, amber glow, orange in my hair Silk barely buttoned, diamonds cold right there You had this, for real for real, now you got a clone I'm sittin' on a throne, you just stuck in her zone [Hook - slow, half-sung like Drake, heavy reverb] I know you view my story from a fake account, yeah 3 AM and you can't help but check, can't help but watch She don't move like Chanel, no, she don't She don't look like Chanel, no she won't Try to fill the space, try to find a clone But you in her room... and I'm sittin' on a throne [Verse 2 - more vulnerable, this is the Marvin's Room part] Bottle gettin' low, thoughts gettin' loud I still got your number, I just don't call now You left me in the dark, now the light all on me Orange hair, glass full, finally free I know you miss the way I used to talk my shit The way I used to ride, the way I'd throw a fit Now you got average tryna make it fit While I'm in the mirror lookin' like a whole new hit, yeah [Hook - add harmonies] I know you view my story from a fake account, yeah So I gotta remind you what you lost, what it cost She don't move like Chanel, no, she don't She don't look like Chanel, never gon' Try to fill the space, try to find a clone But you in her room... and I'm sittin' on a throne [Bridge - whisper, just you + piano + 808] I ain't even mad no more, I'm just... unbothered You can keep the stories, I'ma keep the power Late night, real quiet, just me and this truth You lost the real one... now you gotta live with that too [Outro - phone hangs up] Yeah... I know it's late. I qwerty she don't move like me. And she never will.