Digital Single • 2024
Found Your Replacement
Released on March 8, 2024
Found Your Replacement is a bitter breakup track fueled by wounded pride and unresolved attachment. Blending bravado with resentment, the song explores the need to feel irreplaceable after being left — masking heartbreak with ego, jealousy, and the hollow victory of moving on too fast.
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Sometimes I sit... Sometimes I sit here hard-stuck here wishing Sometimes I, sometimes I feel like My heart is fishing for love, emotion, compassion Someone come and show me the motions Why is love so damn irrational? Bitch, if you had a problem, you should've came and just talked to me But of course you didn't, now you back in Indy tripping Hoping leaving me wasn't blasphemy You was mad that I ain't clean the dishes Screaming, petitioning against peace, don't seem to get it Niggas like me don't come by often, too busy winning Checks in my bank account bi-weekly, come see the difference Body count stay low, but this account don't, look at all them digits Ah shit, I'm almost out of space, go to delete your digits Any excuse to just forget you, I'll take it quickly Don't have to tempt me, don't want these memories no more I hope that you like that empty kitchen we don't fuck in no more You must be colorblind, the grass is not greener on the other side I told your ass a fuckin' million times But you won't throw away that silly pride I hope you find a man that cannot replace me So you can see what you wasted Come get your bags up out this motherfucking basement I already have found your replacement Take my heart and walk off somewhere with it Couldn't bring me any bliss And soon you'll find We're not easily replaceable Unfavorable, unescapable (unescapable) People like this don't come by too often You don't seem to get it I'm by his side whenever he needs me So fuck all you bitches Baby I'll risk my life whenever you need me If these bitches talk to you then I'ma catch a first degree That's fine by me, don't need those memories no more I hope that you like that empty kitchen we don't fuck in no more You must be colorblind, the grass is not greener on the other side He to warn your ass a million times But you won't throw away that silly pride I hope you find a man that cannot replace me So you can see what you wasted Come get your bags up out this motherf*cking basement I already have found your replacement