

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah You got me fucked up Uh [Verse 1] I gave you rides to your lil’ side job You gave me lies, said it “wasn’t that deep” You had his face in your close friends Had my name tatted, but you wiped it clean You used my crib like a crash pad You used my heart like a trash bag You hit my phone when the rent due Hit his line when your ass mad You said I’m “home” when you drunk-text Then disappear when the sun set You said “forever” in my bed Then said “we never” in group chats [Chorus] I gave you everything I got You still went and fucked it off Said that love ain’t got no price You put a tag on all my flaws I gave you everything I got Heart, time, money, all that cost Love ain’t meant to be a deal You turned my trust into a job (Everything I got) You burned through everything I got (Everything I got) You ain’t deserve what I got [Verse 2] You said “I’m loyal, I swear to God” Then hid your phone when I walked by You turned our bed to a crime scene Lip gloss stains that ain’t your kind You played me dumb, like I can’t add Late nights, same lies, fake laughs You said “we good, just a rough patch” But he was on you in my hoodie, that’s wild trash You called me broke when I pulled back After I paid off your whole past You screamed my name when your card declined But screamed his name when your clothes crashed You posted quotes like you so real Then turned around, did me so ill You taught me how deep “fake” feels You taught me what love don’t build [Chorus] I gave you everything I got You still went and fucked it off Said that love ain’t got no price You put a tag on all my flaws I gave you everything I got Heart, time, money, all that cost Love ain’t meant to be a deal You turned my trust into a job (Everything I got) You burned through everything I got (Everything I got) You ain’t deserve what I got [Bridge] Love ain’t conditional, bitch, that’s facts You wanted benefits, not my back You wanted soft boy, hard cash You wanted therapist, free gas You wanted savior, not my scars You wanted chauffeur, not my heart You wanted safe place, not my dark You wanted “us” till it got hard [Chorus] I gave you everything I got You still went and fucked it off Said that love ain’t got no price You put a tag on all my flaws I gave you everything I got Heart, time, money, all that cost Love ain’t meant to be a deal You turned my trust into a job (Everything I got) You burned through everything I got (Everything I got) Now you get nothing I got
Tags
rap, Moody trap ballad with male vocals, dark plucked synths and submerged piano, heavy 808s and crisp hats. Verses stay close-mic and venomous, then chorus widens with layered, slightly distorted hooks. Ad-libs tucked in the sides, occasional pitched-down doubles on key punchlines. Slow build first half, then drums hit harder on final chorus for a bitter, anthemic sendoff., fake, hip hop
3:04
No
3/24/2026