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OKAY

OKAY (Remix)

City Cinderella

Servin

[Intro]
Uh, yeah — check it.
Dates on dates — all bark, no spark.
No game, no rizz — you already know what it is.

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[Verse 1]
I’m out here, glass in hand, got a dress that kills
But you sittin’ there dry, talkin’ ‘bout your “future mills”
You need an app just to flirt, search bars for your thrills
But when the WiFi die — so do all your skills.

You be, “I want, I wish, I will…”
Manifest a spine, baby — can you keep it real?
Your lines straight ripped from a Reddit thread
Soon as I clock that lag — boy, you dead.

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[Pre-Chorus]
It’s a Google date — I’m your top result
But you can’t find your tongue, now that’s your fault
Got the latest AI, but no I.Q. to boast
While your mind’s on airplane mode — I ghost.

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[Chorus]
No game, no rizz — just a blank page stare
You a king online, but in person? Where?
It’s I want, I wish, I will — can you do what you say?
‘Cause once the script runs dry — you fade away.
No game, no rizz — conversation’s dead
You ghosted yourself — that’s what you said?
I’m the one they blame for the text I miss
But your mind’s been gone — no game, no rizz.

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[Verse 2]
You wanna flex with your crypto, your fake five-year plan
But you checking your phone more than you check your woman
You screenshot lines, but your vibe’s on spam
Whole persona built on a ChatGPT scam.

Swipe left, swipe right — it’s a highlight reel
But the real-life version got no appeal
You ask what I bring — baby, what you got?
I got brains, got bars — you just talk a lot.

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[Bridge]
It’s I am, I have, I can — that’s grown
But you just I want, I will — you clone
All these dates just reruns — I’m gone
I need a man with a mind — not a bot on loan.

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[Chorus]
No game, no rizz — just a blank page stare
You a king online, but in person? Where?
It’s I want, I wish, I will — can you do what you say?
‘Cause once the script runs dry — you fade away.
No game, no rizz — conversation’s dead
You ghosted yourself — that’s what you said?
I’m the one they blame for the text I miss
But your mind’s been gone — no game, no rizz.

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[Outro]
So keep your pick-up lines, your AI tricks
You ain’t the prize — you just another glitch
You say I’m cold — nah, I’m just wise to this
No game, no rizz — baby, you dismissed.

Killing You Hoes

Trina