Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Bree came through cold, all smoke and a grin Took what she wanted, then she cut me again You said it was nothing, just a late-night scene But you wore my name like it meant I was clean You acted boxed in when I reached for your hand Then rolled your eyes like you never had planned I gave you my chest, you gave me a wall Now I’m left with the wreckage you caused in it all You got mad at my love, said I wanted too much But you came for my body, then flinched at my touch That kind of game make a good man crack Now my heart got bruises I can’t take back [Pre-Chorus] You used me up Then blamed the fire Now every word Just cuts me wider [Chorus] Bree, you used me Bree, you used me Took my trust, ran free Now you hate me, Bree Bree, you used me Bree, you used me Left me in the debris Now you hate me, Bree [Verse 2] You watched me fall while you played so tense Turned my love into your defense Told your friends I was chasing a lie But you kept coming back every time I’d try That “forced” act was a knife in the frame You let me take the blame for the shame I was open, you were over it fast Now every soft memory turns hard in the past I don’t need your “sorry,” don’t need your spin Don’t need you acting like you never been in You made a mess, now live with the mess I’m done carrying weight you never confess [Pre-Chorus] You used me up Then turned away Now every lie Still lives today [Chorus] Bree, you used me Bree, you used me Took my trust, ran free Now you hate me, Bree Bree, you used me Bree, you used me Left me in the debris Now you hate me, Bree [Bridge] I learned the shape of a smile with a blade behind it Learned how quick your warmth could go ice-cold You don’t get to call it love when you drain it dry Then act offended when the truth gets told [Final Chorus] Bree, you used me Bree, you used me Took my trust, ran free Now you hate me, Bree Bree, you used me Bree, you used me Left me in the debris Now you hate me, Bree
Tags
Hip-hop with a tense halftime trap groove, punchy kick-snare and rattling hats; verse rides sparse 808s and minor-key piano stabs, pre-chorus strips to bass and clipped handclaps, chorus hits with stacked gang vocals and a distorted chant. Ad-lib doubles, angry lead with tight delay throws, reverse swells into hooks, hard-clipped mix, dark and upfront., rap, hip hop
Duration
2:57
Language
English
Instrumental
No
Created
4/22/2026