Track · Feb 27, 2026 · English

What We Could’ve Been

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2:36

Language

English

Lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah

You know what hurts the most?

It’s what we could’ve been

But you ain’t want that

[Verse 1]

Met you at your mama porch

Summer air, sandals, that scorched concrete

Said you never had a friend like me

Turned friend to a fling to a war, then repeat

You was in my passenger

Bare feet on the dash, tongue ring, cold drink

Telling me your last dude did you wrong

Funny how you turned around, did the same thing

I took you to my granny church

Whole fam asking who you is, you just grin

I was thinking ‘bout a little house, two kids

You was thinking ‘bout your next weekend

[Chorus]

Look at what we could’ve been

Bonnie and Clyde, ride to the end

You turned “forever” into pretend

Cut me open, called it a trend

We could’ve been goals, we could’ve been us

You traded my love for a lil’ rush

Now every “what if” stuck in my head

Thinking ‘bout what we could’ve been instead

[Verse 2]

I ain’t even trip when you lied first time

Blamed it on the Henny, said you crossed that line

Shed a couple tears, said you swear you mine

I was too in love, read between them signs

Second time hit like a truck

You ain’t even flinch when you gave that up

Phone face down in the bathroom light

I saw my own name in y’all late night stuff

You ain’t know I peeped them DMs

Screenshots sitting on a cracked-screen phone

You ain’t know I sat in the driveway

Hands on the wheel, couldn’t drive back home

Told my boys “Nah, she different”

Had me out here tryna act grown

You was out here tryna act single

On a close-friends story in his cologne

[Chorus]

Look at what we could’ve been

Bonnie and Clyde, ride to the end

You turned “forever” into pretend

Cut me open, called it a trend

We could’ve been goals, we could’ve been us

You traded my love for a lil’ rush

Now every “what if” stuck in my head

Thinking ‘bout what we could’ve been instead

[Bridge]

You ain’t break me once

You broke me in pieces (yeah)

Time after time after time

Every lie had a sequel (time after time)

Now you say you miss my voice

Hit my line when you bored at ten

But I ain’t tryna heal your guilt

I’m just grieving what we could’ve been (what we could’ve been)

[Chorus]

Look at what we could’ve been

Bonnie and Clyde, ride to the end

You turned “forever” into pretend

Cut me open, called it a trend

We could’ve been goals, we could’ve been us

You traded my love for a lil’ rush

Now every “what if” stuck in my head

Thinking ‘bout what we could’ve been instead

Style

rapmoody southern trap ballad with male vocals; spacious piano over hard-kicking 808s and crisp hi-hatsdark synth pads under the verses. hook swells with layered autotuned harmonies and subtle choir pads. verses ride a laid-back drawloccasional triplet flows; bridge strips to piano and vocalthen full beat returns for the final chorus.pophip hop

Prompt

A southern rap me telling a female what we could have been but she hurt me time after time, rap, hip hop, trap, pop, male

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HbKeed

GeneratedFeb 27, 2026

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