Lirik Lagu Viral TikTok "Nobody's Son" Sabrina Carpenter, Sindir Mantan dan Sifat Lelaki

JAKARTA, GENVOICE.ID - Sabrina Carpenter kembali mencuri perhatian dengan lagu terbarunya, "Nobody's Son", yang tengah viral di TikTok. Lirik pedas penuh sindiran membuat banyak pendengar merasa relate, terutama bagi mereka yang pernah mengalami patah hati akibat pasangan yang tidak serius.

Lagu ini masuk dalam album Man's Best Friend dan menjadi salah satu track paling dibicarakan. Seperti karya-karyanya sebelumnya, Sabrina tidak ragu menyerang mantan kekasih melalui lirik, kali ini dengan tambahan twist: menyinggung pola asuh orang tua yang dianggap gagal mendidik anak laki-laki mereka.

Dalam wawancara dengan NPR, Sabrina menyebut lirik tersebut memang ditulis dengan nada satir. "Rasanya seperti bercanda saja. Kayak bilang, 'Hei, bisa nggak dulu bantu sedikit dalam cara mendidiknya?' Tapi jelas bukan menyalahkan sepenuhnya," ujarnya.

Berikut lirik lengkap lagu "Nobody's Son" dari Sabrina Carpenter:

Verse 1
"Hi, I hope you're great
I think it's time we took a break
So I can grow emotionally"
That's what he said to me

Chorus
Here we go again, crying in bed, what a familiar feeling
All my friends in love, and I'm the one they call for a third wheeling
Probably should have guessed, he's like the rest, so fine and so deceiving
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in

Verse 2
Me? No, yeah, I'm good
Just thought that he eventually would cave in, rеach out
But no siree, he discovered sеlf-control (He discovered it this week)
This week (Oh, ah)

Chorus
Here we go again, crying in bed, what a familiar feeling
All my friends in love, and I'm the one they call for a third wheeling
Probably should have guessed, he's like the rest, so fine and so deceiving
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in

Bridge
That boy is corrupt (Ah)
Could you raise him to love me, maybe?
He sure messed me up (Ah-ah)
And yes, I'm talking 'bout your baby
That boy is corrupt (Ah)
Get PTSD on the daily
He sure messed me up (Ah-ah)
And yes, I'm talking 'bout your baby (Yeah)

Chorus
Here we go again, crying in bed, what a familiar feeling
All my friends in love, and I'm the one they call for a third wheeling
Probably should have guessed, he's like the rest, so fine and so deceiving
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in