Somebody Else’s Problem Now

You swore forever, then you burned it down
Secrets in your phone left me full of doubt
I used to beg, now I just grin
Watching you start the same old spin

You're somebody else's problem now
His turn to deal with your runaround
I traded your chaos for some peace tonight
And damn, this freedom fits me just right
You lost your shot, no second chance
Baby, you're a weight I dropped — and I'm glad

Those whiskey nights, you'd stumble in late
Text threads full of half-truth mistakes
Screenshots told me more than you'd say
The best thing you lost was my last name

You're somebody else's problem now
His turn to deal with your runaround
I traded your chaos for some peace tonight
And damn, this freedom fits me just right
You lost your shot, no second chance
Baby, you're a weight I dropped — and I'm glad

Slamming doors and fights 'til 2 a.m
Excuses that never made any sense
I found my freedom when I walked away
And I thank the Lord I didn't stay

You're somebody else's problem now
His turn to deal with your runaround
I traded your chaos for some peace tonight
And damn, this freedom fits me just right
You lost your shot, no second chance
Baby, you're a weight I dropped — and I'm glad

So good luck to him, he'll learn real fast
Your DMs are ghosts that don't ever last
But me? I'm laughing, I sleep just fine
'Cause your mess ain't crossing my mind

You're somebody else's problem now
His turn to deal with your runaround
I traded your chaos for some peace tonight
And damn, this freedom fits me just right
You lost your shot, no second chance
The best thing you lost was my last name — and I'm glad