

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You was in my group chat, crying ’bout your last man I was plotting blueprints, you was plotting backhand Gave you my last lash, got you right for the function Then you turned around, fed my name to the gossip (gross) Borrowed my clothes, my time, my trust Turned all that into some crumbs and dust You was tryna be me on the low, that’s tough Mirror in your phone, but it still ain’t us (nah) [Chorus] You off my friend list, blocked like a ex Name in my phone just “Do Not Text” We is not cool, nah, we is not friends You crossed that line, can’t cross back again (never) You off my friend list, stay where you at Talk all you want, I’m still relaxed You burned that bridge, it snapped, it bent You did that dirt, now you live in it (yeah) [Verse 2] You ain’t have drip ‘til I styled your fit You ain’t have pics ‘til I framed that flick Caption you stole, whole joke you bit Still you would grin while you run that lip (fake) Heard you in the backseat speakin’ on my name Funny how my business got you all paid But you still broke, still pressed, still stuck Tryna count my wins, can’t count your luck (ha) [Chorus] You off my friend list, blocked like a ex Name in my phone just “Do Not Text” We is not cool, nah, we is not friends You crossed that line, can’t cross back again (uh-uh) You off my friend list, stay where you at Talk all you want, I’m still relaxed You burned that bridge, it snapped, it bent You did that dirt, now you live in it (live in it)
Tags
rap, Dark melodic trap beat with skittering hi-hats, sliding sub bass, and detuned bells. Female vocals, icy and confident. Tight, syncopated verses that sit in the pocket; hook explodes with stacked gang vocals and pitched doubles. Ad-libs tucked around the main line; 808s hit hard on the hook for a head-nod bounce.
1:22
No
3/14/2026