OH OK

A broken heart, but with the vibe of ‘I know you miss me’ - and with perfectly polished self-irony. The song sounds like a story told with a smirk: a little hurtful, but with mascara on and a loud playlist.

This isn't a drama where you cry into your pillow. It's when you see your ex with someone new, exhale through your nose, and inside, sarcasm kicks in at full throttle: ‘Oh, a new boyfriend? Well, well, good luck with that... accessory.’

To a beat that you can dance to and throw passive-aggressive glances at, the eternal plot unfolds: ‘You may have a new one, but it won't be any better.’ Because true love - the kind that gives you goosebumps, not just a picture for your feed - cannot be faked.

In short, it's an anthem for everyone who seems to have moved on, but is still a little in the shadow of their former sweethearts. With irony. With nerve. And with confidence: ‘He won't be able to love you the way I do.’ Well, it's true.