

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You kept sayin' you were "busy" But your phone stayed face-down I kept beggin' for a bare-minimum You kept fuckin' around I was prayin' for a miracle You were prayin' I don't find out Sick of cryin' in my car outside your crib Just to smile when you came out I gave chances like a paycheck You blew through 'em in a week Took the blame for your behavior Carried weight that wasn't me Now my heart don't feel so fragile Now my tears don't hit the floor Packed my hoodie from your bedroom Left your bullshit at the door [Chorus] Let that shit go I ain't goin' back there, back there (nah) All that old hurt I don't even want that, want that (fuck that) Got a new glow Got a new bag, new plans, new standards Let that shit go I'm too grown to be holdin' your damage [Verse 2] You gon' see me in the timeline Lookin' happy, lookin' fed You gon' wonder who I'm laughin' with Who be layin' in my bed (yeah) But I ain't postin' for your jealousy I ain't stuntin' for your friends I'm just livin' like I should've If I left your ass back then I forgave me for the self-doubt For the nights I begged you "stay" For the times I broke my own heart Just to let you have your way Now I'm fuckin' with my future Like she finally got a say Turned "I'm sorry" to "I'm sure" And walked the other way (bye) [Chorus] Let that shit go I ain't goin' back there, back there (nah) All that old hurt I don't even want that, want that (fuck that) Got a new glow Got a new bag, new plans, new standards Let that shit go I'm too grown to be holdin' your damage [Bridge] You ain't worth my peace, you ain't worth my sleep You ain't worth one more overthink (nah) You ain't worth this wine, you ain't worth this beat You ain't worth the way my phone still blinks I'm done talkin' in your language Done excusin' all your habits I ain't bitter, I ain't broken I'm just finally droppin' baggage (let it) [Chorus] Let that shit go I ain't goin' back there, back there (nah) All that old hurt I don't even want that, want that (fuck that) Got a new glow Got a new bag, new plans, new standards Let that shit go I'm too grown to be holdin' your damage (yeah) Let that shit go I'm too grown to be holdin' your damage
Tags
rap, Trap-soul R&B with female vocals over sparse electric guitar and soft piano chords, deep 808s and crisp hats. First verse intimate and close-mic, almost whispered; drums slide in halfway. Chorus swells with stacked harmonies and a hypnotic, looping hook, bass hitting harder. Second verse adds airy pads and ad-libs, bridge strips back to guitar and vocal before a final, bigger chorus. Mix leans warm and wide, vocal riding on top with subtle delay tails., soul, r&b, hypnotic, female vocals
3:14
No
3/12/2026