

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Two phones One name One blood (uh) We back [Verse 1] Used to be a duo, same shoes, same laughter Sleepin' on the floor, same dreams, same chapters Then we hit a storm, stopped talkin' after Pride got loud, and the silence came faster Missed birthdays, watched 'em through a screen Mama sayin', "Call her," I was actin' mean Scroll past your pics, actin' like I didn't see Truth is, every win felt cheap without you next to me [Chorus] We were sisters, then strangers Hearts guarded like strangers Now we fixin' all the glitches Turnin' pain into bangers (yeah) We were broken, in danger Of forgettin' our language Now it's "love you" in the chat Pullin' all of us back We’re sisters, not strangers (hey) We’re sisters, not strangers [Verse 2] You hit my line like, "Can we talk, no drama?" Voice kinda shaky, but you brave like mama Met up at the park, same bench, old summers Hands in your hoodie, I could feel all the thunder You said, "I missed you when I got that new job" You said, "I needed you the night my heart stopped" Tears on the table, drippin' right into the fries We laughed 'cause the salt tasted just like our eyes (for real) Now we send memes at 2 AM You drag my ex, I hype your friends We set new rules, like, "Say it when it hurts" If we ever drift again, we gon' text first [Chorus] We were sisters, then strangers Hearts guarded like strangers Now we fixin' all the glitches Turnin' pain into bangers (yeah, yeah) We were broken, in danger Of forgettin' our language Now it's "love you" in the chat Pullin' all of us back We’re sisters, not strangers (not strangers) We’re sisters, not strangers [Bridge] Same eyes, same nose, same temper Whole life in your old sweatshirt We can’t get back every lost December But we can book flights for the next ones, better Pinky swear, lock it in, that’s law (that’s law) If I fall off, you the first I call (ring ring) Family photo, front row, we tall Two healed hearts in the middle of it all [Chorus] We were sisters, then strangers Hearts guarded like strangers Now we fixin' all the glitches Turnin' pain into bangers (oh) We were broken, in danger Of forgettin' our language Now it's "love you" in the chat Pullin' all of us back We’re sisters, not strangers (yeah) We’re sisters, not strangers (uh) We’re sisters, not strangers
Tags
rap, Punchy hip-hop / trap with female vocals; crisp trap drums and glitchy percussion, vinyl-style scratches on transitions, bright bell synths and lush pads in the hook. Verses ride a bouncy, confident pocket; chorus opens up melodic and anthemic with stacked harmonies and a simple sing-rap topline. Sub-bass warm and round, occasional stutter edits on key words to echo the “glitchy past, clean future” theme., glitch, scratch, hip hop
3:11
No
1/23/2026