Becca Meanie

I aint no simp

So, Becca, you can save it

Don't call me Mr. Means, I regret I even made it. I'm unbothered

By the unrepost

I built you up inside my mind but truth be told, you're a 7 at the most

And you're probably annoyin'

You'll find another boy and compare him to me and I'll enjoy it

No chance to avoid it

I'm better, you'll see it, you'll rethink your choices

Late at night I close my eyes and see a weddin' scene

She's very gorgeous, pretty hair, but it ain't Becca Means