[Intro – talk-sung, dry, unimpressed, light autotune]
Mm…
You really believe that, don’t you?
Okay.
[Verse 1 – conversational delivery, mid-range vocal, subtle autotune, amused tone]
You rewrite history like it’s flexible
Pick the parts that make you feel invincible
Every mirror tells you what you wanna see
Every echo sounds like certainty
You speak so loud but say nothing new
Surround yourself with people who agree with you
If denial paid rent, you’d never leave
But reality keeps knocking eventually
[Pre-Chorus – tighter phrasing, rising attitude, slightly stacked vocals]
You don’t pause, you don’t reflect
You confuse belief with intellect
I tried truth, you chose pretend
Now I’m done explaining common sense
[Chorus – layered chant vocals, heavy autotune, rhythmic talk-sing, bratty/playful delivery]
Your living in a world of Del lu lu
Don't know the truth you know
Your delusional
Your living in a world of Del lu lu
I think your outta your mind going cookoo
Your Del lu lu, delusional
[Verse 2 – sharper delivery, confident tone, light sarcasm, controlled autotune]
You call it confidence, I call it fear
You spin the story just to keep me here
You don’t listen, you perform
Act surprised when I don’t conform
You mistake attention for being right
Every red flag glowing neon bright
I’m not cruel, I’m just awake
There’s a difference you won’t take
[Pre-Chorus – firmer, stacked harmonies underneath]
I don’t argue with fantasy
You can keep that version of reality
I don’t need to win this fight
I just stepped back into the light
[Chorus – layered chant vocals, heavy autotune, rhythmic talk-sing, smug confidence]
Your living in a world of Del lu lu
Don't know the truth you know
Your delusional
Your living in a world of Del lu lu
I think your outta your mind going cookoo
Your Del lu lu, delusional
[Bridge – stripped back, spoken-sung, low energy, minimal effects]
This isn’t shade
It’s clarity
I don’t need to convince you
You’ve convinced yourself
And that’s the problem
(beat drops briefly)
[Final Chorus – bigger stacks, harder autotune, crowd-chant feel]
Your living in a world of Del lu lu
Don't know the truth you know
Your delusional
Your living in a world of Del lu lu
I think your outta your mind going cookoo
Your Del lu lu, delusional
[Outro – calm, dismissive, spoken]
Stay there if you want.
I’ve got reality to get back to.