She know I ain’t right, still call me
Said she done with me, still on me
Hips tell lies when she salty
Throw it back slow like she owe me
I’m toxic, I know it
Pour up, I don’t show it
Love come with emotions
I fuck it up, then I ghost it
(Run this hook twice — this is where the club locks in)
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Verse 1 (Future-style talk flow, space between bars)
I don’t love, I get attached
She don’t trust me, that’s a fact
Phone light up, I don’t text back
She still naked when I get back
She say she tired of the games
But she playin’ too
Mascara runnin’ down her face
When the bass move
I ain’t save her, I warned her
She still came through
Know my heart cold, December
Still she dance to it
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Pre-Hook (whispered / melodic)
She say, “why you like this?”
I say, “baby, don’t trip”
If you here, you committed
When the beat drop—
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Hook (again)
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Verse 2 (shorter, darker, more toxic)
I ain’t change, I adapted
She cry once, then get ratchet
New nails, new attitude
Still naked in my mattress
I don’t heal, I distract
Pour another, relax
She say, “this the last time”
That’s a lie — run it back
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Bridge / Breakdown (twerk moment, minimal words)
Hands on your knees
Don’t look at me
If you mad, show it
If you hurt, throw it
Slow grind, no love
Fast life, no trust
(beat drops back in)
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Final Hook (drag it out, half-sung, half-mumbled)