Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You shook my hand
Already had the knife ready
Smile in my face
Eyes cold, too steady
Played the long game
I was talkin' about forever
You just nodded on the phone
Plotting how to cut the tether
Turned my name to your password
My trust to your ladder
You climbed all over my back
Then asked why I got madder
You rehearsed every word
Yeah, you studied what I crave
Fed me dreams in a bottle
Then you sold me as a slave (yeah)
[Chorus]
You used me for the win
Turned my scars into your trophy
Every favor, every secret
You just weaponized and broke me
You used me for the win
Left me emptier than before
Now your shadow at my doorstep
Ain't allowed here anymore (nah)
You used me for the win
But that game don't run again
[Verse 2]
You loved me when it paid out
Hate me now the well dry
Called it "we" when you needed
Called it "me" when you'd lie
You were counting every contact
Every door that I could open
I was counting on your honesty
You were counting what you'd stolen
Watched you flip our whole history
To a highlight reel of you
I'm the ghost in the credits
Hidden lines you cut through
Now you scared of my silence
'Cause it mirrors what you did
I ain't angry, I'm awake
And I'm done playin' the bridge (yeah, I'm done)
[Chorus]
You used me for the win
Turned my scars into your trophy
Every favor, every secret
You just weaponized and broke me
You used me for the win
Left me emptier than before
Now your shadow at my doorstep
Ain't allowed here anymore
You used me for the win
But that game don't run again (never)
[Bridge]
Heart like a credit card
Maxed out, no more limit
You ran up every blessing
Signed my name, then you spent it
Now I'm cuttin' off the line
Let it ring, I won't answer
You the poison in the glass
I'm the one who dropped the cancer (yeah)
[Chorus]
You used me for the win
Turned my scars into your trophy
Every favor, every secret
You just weaponized and broke me
You used me for the win
Left me emptier than before
Now your shadow at my doorstep
Ain't allowed here anymore
You used me for the win
But that game don't run again (nah, never)
Style
rapdark trap beat built around detuned bellsgliding 808ssharp hi-hats in tripletsand eerie vocal chops tucked low. male vocalstight and aggressive in the verses with doubled stacks on key punchlines; hook explodes with shouted ad-libs and octave-layered leads. sub-heavysparse in the lows to let the vocal cutwith a late-song drop to half-time for extra menace.
Prompt
A hateful feeling when you get used for someone else’s personal gain, rap, trap dark
Credits
Prompt by
BurningAura
BurningAuraGeneratedJan 25, 2026
ModelAria v5
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