Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You walked in All bad ideas Lipstick crooked Eyes like “try me” You said “Who here’s gonna buy me trouble?” Guess that answer looked like my ID Shots in a line like tiny daredevils Salt on your wrist You pulled me closer You laughed “I’m fine ” then lost your balance Fell into me We both leaned over [Pre-Chorus] We’re slurring all our compliments Your number typed but half misspelled You said “I’m smarter when I’m bent” I said “Let’s test that somewhere else” (hey) [Chorus] Last call First mistake We’re too gone to pump the brakes You said “Whose place?” I said “I live close” We’re kissing in the taxi Almost comatose Bar tab Blackout pride Your hand already up my side If we regret it when the sun comes up Tonight we don’t care We just call it love (oh-woah) Last call First mistake [Verse 2] Keys hit the floor by my front door You kicked your shoes down the hallway Laughed so loud that you scared my neighbors Said “They should thank me for the foreplay” Half a drink left on my counter You grabbed the bottle Killed the rest Spilled it all over both our t-shirts Mouth on mine You called it “stress test” [Pre-Chorus] You’re tracing hearts on my cold fridge Then forget which name is yours We both keep missing when we kiss But somehow still find all the doors (yeah) [Chorus] Last call First mistake We’re too gone to pump the brakes You said “Whose place?” I said “I live close” We’re kissing in the taxi Almost comatose Bar tab Blackout pride Your hand already up my side If we regret it when the sun comes up Tonight we don’t care We just call it love (oh-woah) Last call First mistake [Bridge] You said “Remember this tomorrow?” I said “I barely know my name” You laughed “Then let’s make it worth forgetting” Pulled me back into the flame (ooh) [Chorus] Last call First mistake We’re too gone to pump the brakes You said “Whose place?” I said “I live close” We’re kissing in the taxi Almost comatose Bar tab Blackout pride Your hand already up my side If we regret it when the sun comes up Tonight we don’t care We just call it love Last call First mistake
Tags
dance, Dark pop-EDM crossover with glossy synth leads, tight sidechained pads, and a rubbery, aggressive bassline. Verses stay minimal with plucky arps and filtered male vocals; pre-chorus builds with risers, chopped vocal echoes, and a snare roll. Chorus hits hard with wide supersaw stacks, big four-on-the-floor kick, and shout-along gang vocals. Bridge strips to a pulsing sub and reverb-washed keys before the final drop explodes with extra harmonies and a lifted top line., edm, pop
Duration
4:02
Instrumental
No
Created
2/27/2026