

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] [female vocals] You said, "I love you" in your daddy's old Chevy Swore I was the only one you’d ever let this heavy I memorized the way you held that steering wheel Should’ve trusted all the knots in my gut, not how you made me feel [Verse 2] [male vocals] You held that styrofoam cup, boots on my dash Talkin’ ‘bout forever like forever wouldn’t crash You heard the tremble every time you said, "You’re mine" Still you shoved down every warning sign [Chorus] [duet, harmonies] You once said you love me Said I was the only one But that “only” had an exit And you already had one foot run Guess that was a lie, yeah Right there in the porch light glow Should’ve trusted my overthinking Like always It already knew you’d go [Verse 3] [female vocals, rap cadence] Yeah, late nights, you’d ghost then call Blame work, blame friends, blame alcohol I had screenshots, half-truths, white lies But I buried ‘em deep just to look in your eyes Heart said “stay,” head said “run” I kept countin’ red flags, still callin’ it fun Now I’m sittin’ with the pieces, talkin’ to the ceiling Like girl, you knew better, why you doubt your own feelings? [Verse 4] [male vocals, softer rap] I ain’t here to dress it up, I messed it up, I know Had you singin’ wedding vows, I was practicin’ my exit door Kept your name in my phone with a little red heart While I was out there redrawin’ every line we called “start” You were right every time that you couldn’t sleep Every “where you at?” that cut too deep You should’ve listened when your hands got cold When your voice got small, when my stories got old [Chorus] [Bridge] [duet, call-and-response] [female] You said, "You’re the one" [male] I was scared of what that meant [female] I bet my whole life on your half-spent promise [male] I was hidin’ in the silence, playin’ honest [female] I blamed my heart for screaming [male] You blamed yourself for dreamin’ [duet] But it wasn’t your mind that failed you It was me who gave you every reason [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Moody country-rap duet: fingerpicked acoustic and soft lap steel over a slow, swung trap-country groove. Verses trade between male and female vocals with sparse 808-style low end and brushed snares; rap sections tuck into the pocket with subtle twangy ad-libs. Choruses open up with stacked harmonies, organ pad, and a singalong hook. Keep the vocal intimate and cracked on high notes, let the beat stay behind the storytelling., sad, country, slow
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12/26/2025