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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You pull up in that old gray hoodie
Lip gloss on my white t‑shirt
Laughin' like you never could hurt me
Eyes say every wrong word first
Cold hands on my warm tattoo
You trace what you never read
You say that you hate my truth
Still fall asleep in my bed
[Chorus]
Soft hands, hard lessons on my skin
Every time you leave, you crawl back in
We make love like we're tryna forget
Every lie that you ain't told yet
Slow grind, fast heart, I lose my head
You break me, then you fix my bed
If this is love, guess I like the bruise
'Cause I keep choosing you, you, you
[Verse 2]
You call when your phone at two percent
Knowin' I'm the last one up
Tears sittin' on your mascara
Drippin' in my plastic cup
You say, "Boy, I don't deserve you"
But you bite my neck like you do
Leave marks where your faith runs out
Little maps that all lead back to you
[Chorus]
Soft hands, hard lessons on my skin
Every time you leave, you crawl back in
We make love like we're tryna forget
Every lie that you ain't told yet
Slow grind, fast heart, I lose my head
You break me, then you fix my bed
If this is love, guess I like the bruise
'Cause I keep choosing you, you, you
[Bridge]
You only honest with the lights down low (oh)
Breath in my ear, say you'll change, say you'll grow
I only strong when you're already gone
Soon as you knock
I let you in with your shoes still on
[Chorus]
Soft hands, hard lessons on my skin
Every time you leave, you crawl back in
We make love like we're tryna forget
Every lie that you ain't told yet
Slow grind, fast heart, I lose my head
You break me, then you fix my bed
If this is love, guess I like the bruise
'Cause I keep choosing you, you, you
Details
GeneratedApr 5, 2026
Duration3:15
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Late-night mellow trap with warm Rhodes keys, round subs, and tight hats; male vocals in a low, intimate register, almost whispered. Verses ride a lazy pocket with subtle pitch-corrected melodies; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and airy pads. Minimal FX, lots of reverb on ad-libs, sensual but bittersweet energy that crests on each hook then sinks back into a hushed, confessional mood.
Credits
Prompt by
Ech0Seth
Ech0SethModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Melody rap, chill , male, vibes love hurt, sex appeal
