Immaturity

[Verse 1]
You call at 2 a.m.
Same old spelling of regret
Typing "baby I’ve changed"
Then delete it, then send it again
You love to start a fire
Then cry you’re scared of the flame
You say that I’m "too much"
But you’re the one playing games (yeah)
[Chorus]
Immaturity
You wear it like designer on your skin
All your apologies
They glitter, then they fade like everything
You say you’re sure of me
But you’re still out auditioning your sins
Immaturity
I’m done grading all the mess you’re living in
[Verse 2]
You hate when I go quiet
So you stir up some new war
Pick a fight out of thin air
Just to prove you’re not bored
You say that I’m your future
But you’re stuck in yesterday
You keep chasing attention
Then complain when I walk away (walk away)
[Chorus]
Immaturity
You wear it like designer on your skin
All your apologies
They glitter, then they fade like everything
You say you’re sure of me
But you’re still out auditioning your sins
Immaturity
I’m done grading all the mess you’re living in
[Bridge]
You want a mother, not a lover (oh)
You want a mirror, not another
I’m not your classroom, I’m not your cure
Grow up or I’m out that door
[Chorus]
Immaturity
You wear it like designer on your skin
All your apologies
They glitter, then they fade like everything
You say you’re sure of me
But you’re still out auditioning your sins
Immaturity
I’m done grading all the mess you’re living in (yeah)

rap, Dark pop-trap hybrid with female vocals; moody synth pads and detuned leads over a knocking half-time bounce, sub-heavy low end, and stuttering hats. Verses stay minimal with whispered doubles and distant reverb throws; chorus explodes with bright EDM sidechained chords, distorted bass swells, and stacked chant-style harmonies. Final hook adds pitched-vocal chops and a filtered drum build for a festival-ready lift., edm, beats, pop