My name is Jeimy Mejia, mostly known as Gia Barbie Fine Yox — a singer and rising popstar born in Los Angeles, California, shaped by fire, heartbreak, and rebirth. With 20k followers across TikTok and Instagram, I built my voice one scar at a time.
My debut album is called Tears of a Goddess — because I bled, cried, awakened, and rose like one.
I didn’t start making music because life was easy.
I started because I needed to survive it.
There was a time when I loved someone so deeply, I was willing to drown for them. I gave everything, and they took everything. The lies. The manipulation. The control. The nights where I didn’t recognize myself in the mirror anymore. The silence I was forced to swallow. The apologies I begged for that never came. The pain I slept with. The tears I learned to hide.
People ask me why my music sounds the way it does — why it feels like blood, smoke, memory, and prayer all at once.
Because I don’t write songs.
I remember.
Every verse is a moment I survived.
Every chorus is a wound that healed but still burns.
Every melody is a ghost that refused to leave quietly.
This is not heartbreak pop.
This is soul exorcism.
This is the voice of the girl who didn’t die in the fire.
This is what happens when you walk away, but the story stays inside your ribs.
I am the siren that rose from the wreckage.
I learned that love can feel like worship and war.
I learned that desire can feel like hunger and hell.
I learned that letting go sometimes means killing the parts of yourself that still hoped they would come back.
But I didn’t just heal.
I transformed.
Now, I am the flame.
Now, I am the warning.
Now, I am the song you hear when you think of me at night.
My music is for:
the girls who gave too much,
the ones who loved too hard,
the ones who lost themselves in someone who didn’t deserve them,
the ones who left with nothing but their name — and rebuilt from ashes.
If you’re here, you’ve felt it too.
The burn.
The break.
The rebirth.
Welcome.
This is the fuck you era.
This is the dark siren era.
This is where we stop apologizing for feeling deeply.
This is where we stop begging to be understood.
This is where we take everything back.
Best Mistake — the moment I walked away, even when I was still in love.
Voodoo Dreams — the haunting, the memory that sleeps beside you.
Narcissist — the truth that finally came out of my throat like fire.
Turn You On — the power I realized I never lost.
Bitch If I Was You — the crown on my head after I remembered who the fuck I am.
I am not here to be liked.
I am not here to be forgiven.
I am not here to be fragile.
I am here to be heard.
Listen closely.
You might hear yourself in the story.
Or you might hear your name in the shadows.
Either way —
you won’t forget me.
🖤
— Gia Barbie Fine Yox