

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] You said, “Be honest” Then flinched at the truth You dressed in silver But your heart was crude [Verse 1] Cold coffee on your countertop You love me ‘til the camera stops You kiss me like you’re signing off Then vanish when the credits drop You’re smiling while you twist the knife Pretty poison on a Friday night You call it love, I call it spite You call, I crawl, then you cut the line [Chorus] You’re so cruel Turn my veins into a swimming pool Drown me in the deep end of you Then blame me when you’re bored You’re so cruel Play my ribs like you’re breaking rules Break my faith just to feel brand new And still you want more, more, more (yeah, you’re cruel) [Verse 2] You write my name on a paper plane Throw it off the bridge and watch it fade You say “forever” when the weather’s great First storm cloud, you evacuate You only call when your sky goes black You only care when I’m not intact You wear my tears like a velvet badge You take what’s left, never give it back [Chorus] You’re so cruel Turn my veins into a swimming pool Drown me in the deep end of you Then blame me when you’re bored You’re so cruel Play my ribs like you’re breaking rules Break my faith just to feel brand new And still you want more, more, more (oh, you’re cruel) [Bridge] Hands on my neck like a diamond chain You say it’s love, I just taste the pain Tell me again how it’s all my fault While you dance on the faultline, shake the vault If this is love, then I need a cure If this is us, I’m not even sure But every time that you slam that door I’m on the floor, begging [Chorus] You’re so cruel Turn my veins into a swimming pool Drown me in the deep end of you Then blame me when you’re bored You’re so cruel Play my ribs like you’re breaking rules Break my faith just to feel brand new And still you want more, more, more Yeah, you’re cruel Rip my heart like it’s something disposable Still I crawl when you whisper my name Guess I’m addicted to cruel, cruel, cruel (guess I’m addicted to you)
Tags
rap, Rap-meets high-gloss dark-pop with sidechained synth swells, tight trap drums, autotuned male vocals, and gritty indie guitars; verses ride dark, close-mic rap energy, hooks explode into euphoric stacked choruses with punchy stop-start mutes and alt-rock bite, big saturated low end and a snarling, cinematic mix., male vocals, rock, pop, raw
3:04
No
4/4/2026