

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You a cop caller Told ‘em everything, every small bother Had me in that cell while you crawl on him Fucking on my homie, you a cold problem Gas light king, that’s what you made me Twist every word like I’m the one crazy You ain’t ride once when it got rough Phone dead, new dude when the heat up You ain’t for me, that’s facts, lil shorty Love so cheap but the lies so costly You the reason I don’t even trust “sorry” You the reason that my heart move heartless [Chorus] Leave me lone I don’t fuck with you, don’t call my phone (nah) You ain’t for me, you was never my home You no good for me, I’m better on my own Leave me lone All that fake love cut down to the bone (yeah) It was never real, I shoulda known You no good for me, I’m better on my own (on my own) [Verse 2] You was out wild while I was locked in Writing you letters, you was out clockin’ New man, new plan, same old toxin Postin’ lil pics like we still locked in You say “You change,” girl, I finally see Every red flag you was hiding from me You flip stories, turn the blame on repeat Gas lighting got you lying in your sleep Now you tryna spin back, “we got history” Nah, all we got is pain and some memories You ain’t for me, that’s the remedy You a bad habit, I need therapy [Chorus] Leave me lone I don’t fuck with you, don’t call my phone (hey) You ain’t for me, you was never my home You no good for me, I’m better on my own Leave me lone All that fake love cut down to the bone It was never real, I shoulda known You no good for me, I’m better on my own (on my own)
Tags
rap, Dark, mid-tempo trap rap with male vocals; cold piano stabs over gritty subs and sharp, skittering hats. Verses stay tight and confrontational with close-mic’d, slightly distorted vocal; hook widens with layered ad-libs and octave doubles. Sparse, ominous synth pads swell in the pre-hook, then drop back to let the vocal and 808s slam., hip hop
2:31
No
4/9/2026