Shut Up, I’m Gone

[Verse 1]
You talk in circles, I just see your lips move
Scrollin’ my phone, thinkin’ what I might lose
You want a heart-to-heart, I want a blackout room
You wanna fix my past, I’m thinkin’ “too soon”
You text essays, I send two words back
You need closure, I just need you on your back
You say you feel used, I shrug, “relax”
You bring up feelings, I just fade to black
[Chorus]
Nobody cares what you say like you think they do
You keep on lecturin’, I’m just slidin’ through
You call it love, I call it passin’ time
You call it fate, I call it just tonight
Nobody cares ’bout your play-by-play, girl, hush
I’m only here for the heat, not the trust
You want my soul, I only want your touch
You wanna talk it out, I’m like “shut up”
[Verse 2]
You drop names like it’s gonna change me
You read posts, now you tryna “save” me
You say I’m toxic, you still in my bed
You rant for an hour, I’m lost in my head
Yeah, you want labels, I just want your waist
You spill your trauma, I’m thinkin’ “what a waste”
You say I’m heartless, I don’t even flinch
You beg for honesty, I barely move an inch (nah)
[Chorus]
Nobody cares what you say like you think they do
You keep on lecturin’, I’m just slidin’ through
You call it love, I call it passin’ time
You call it fate, I call it just tonight
Nobody cares ’bout your play-by-play, girl, hush
I’m only here for the heat, not the trust
You want my soul, I only want your touch
You wanna talk it out, I’m like “shut up”

rap, Moody trap-R&B blend with male vocals; dry, close-mic verse rap over sparse keys and sub-heavy drums, then melodic hooks with airy pads. Verses stay cold and dismissive; chorus opens with catchy, bitter earworm. Occasional distorted ad-libs and filtered backing stacks on the hook for attitude and swing., hip hop, pop, r&b