Side note

[Intro – whispery, sarcastic tone with echo FX] They wrote me off like a side note... I turned the page. Now I’m the headline. [Verse 1 – smart + fierce] They said I’d break, I’d bend, I’d run, Sweet girl phase? Oh babe, I’m done. Was the calm—now I’m the quake, You taught me how much I can take. [Pre-Chorus – Taylor style build up] Now I walk in like a loaded line, Eyes like daggers, lips like wine. Tried to play me? That’s your miss— Honey, I don’t snap—I twist. [Chorus – Big, bold, catchy] She’s the plot twist, not the prize, The mirror that you can’t disguise. Glitter lips, black nails, red skies— She burns slow then multiplies. Not your muse, not your miss— She’s the ending that you missed. You can’t rewrite this— She’s the plot twist. 💅🔥 [Verse 2 – poetic yet savage] Left me quiet in the chorus line, But darling, I compose just fine. Wrote your lines, then lit the page— Now I’m the one who sets the stage. [Bridge – like “The Archer” or “The Man” with bite] If pretty’s a weapon, I’m locked and loaded. If silence is power, I’ve overdosed it. You wanted soft—well I grew steel, Now tell me, babe… how’s it feel? [Chorus – Repeat with more vocal layering + attitude] She’s the plot twist… (echo: “You didn’t see her coming”) Not the prize… (echo: “She wrote her own becoming”) Not your muse, not your miss— She’s the ending that you missed. You can’t rewrite this— She’s the plot twist. [Outro – whispered] You thought I was the chapter... I was the whole book. Watch me close.