

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You said “late shift Don’t wait up” I traced those words ’Til the letters cut Coffee gone cold TV on mute Your jacket on the chair Still smells like you [Pre-Chorus] But you never lock your phone at home Guess you slipped Left it on the table Screen lit up Her name in glow Funny how the truth feels fatal [Chorus] I was the last one to know Lipstick on your phone Not mine All of the “baby I’m home” Turned into lines Turned into lies You were sleeping in my bed With her shadow in your head Guess I was loving you alone I was the last one The last one to know [Verse 2] Two wine glasses In the sink You said the guys came by “Just to drink” But there’s red on your collar Gold on your sleeve She left a piece of herself Where you thought I’d never see [Pre-Chorus] Every late reply makes sense now Every turned-off car in the driveway All the fights you started Somehow Were just you hoping I’d walk away [Chorus] I was the last one to know Lipstick on your phone Not mine All of the “baby I’m home” Turned into lines Turned into lies You were sleeping in my bed With her shadow in your head Guess I was loving you alone I was the last one The last one to know [Bridge] I won’t scream your name You’re not worth that sound (no) Pack your pretty lies In the bag you found I’ll keep the house You keep your shame I’ll find someone Who can spell my name [Chorus] I was the last one to know Lipstick on your phone Not mine Now when you’re knocking my door You’ll hear it locked You’ll hear it quiet You were sleeping in my bed Now you’re just a ghost instead I might’ve been the last to know But I’ll be the first The first one to go (yeah)
Tags
Moody midtempo pop with female vocals; muted electric piano and warm bass under the verses, kick-and-snare groove that tightens in the pre. Chorus blooms with layered harmonies, airy pads, and a bright lead line. Bridge strips to vocal and pads before a final, more powerful hook with ad-libbed top lines and a subtle guitar answering the melody.
3:03
No
3/15/2026