

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] She took the couch She took the chair She even took my old Tupperware Left me a fork Bent at the prong She’s building her empire Am I wrong [Prechorus] My friends say "Man Just let it go" But they’re at her parties Don’t you know [Chorus] My Ex’s empire Ruling the scene Queen of the chaos The petty The mean She’s got my stuff She’s got my crew And now she’s telling me what I can do [Verse 2] She’s in my photos She’s in my chats Wears my hoodie like it’s combat Strolls through the bar like she’s the king And leaves me with the bill for everything [Prechorus] My best man texts “Hey She’s so chill” But he’s drinking wine she bought with my will [Chorus] My Ex’s empire Her crown’s made of spite She’s got the throne But I’m losing the fight She’s got my stuff She’s got my friends And she’s the queen who won’t make amends [Guitar Solo] [Bridge] She can keep the couch, She can keep the crown, She can play pretend As her empire burns down. I’m done with the drama, Done keeping score — If she wants the whole kingdom, She can have the damn door. [Final Chorus] My Ex’s empire Let her keep the crown I’m done with the circus I’m burning it down She’s got my stuff She’s got my past But she won’t be the queen of me at last My Ex’s empire Yeah, let it all stay I’m walking out laughing While she fades away She built her throne On petty demands But I took back the only thing she can’t Me taking a stand
Tags
Goth undertone pop-rock with biting electric guitar riffs, punchy drum beats, snarky, male
3:35
No
12/6/2025