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Lyrics
[Intro]
Every day she gotta lie
Lives on that, swear she high
Heart cold, I can't deny
Guess it's time for that TANA line
[Verse 1]
Every day she gotta lie
Swear she live on them, treat truth like a side
Phone face down on the counter by the sink
Say she in bed, but the stories never sync
Same old script, just a different night
“Baby, you can trust me” but her eyes too bright
Got receipts in my head, got the screenshots saved
Got my son in the room while she out misbehaved
[Chorus]
Every day she gotta lie, yeah, she live on them
Tired of the stories and the synonyms
She can't stop cheating, running through my calm
’Bout to make that TANA call, take my son and gone
Every day she gotta lie, yeah, she live on them
Heart so numb I can't feel my hands
She can't stop cheating, pulling us apart
’Bout to make that TANA call, save my boy, then depart
[Verse 2]
Used to think we was a team, had a game plan
Now I’m watching from the bleachers, I’m the same man
She out late, then she creeps through the backyard
Perfume loud, but she say she was at work hard
Little man asking, “Where you going, dad?”
Bag by the door, face calm, but I’m mad
Told him, “We gon’ take a ride, just you and me”
’Cause I can’t raise him in this kind of dirty energy
[Bridge]
I gave chance after chance after chance (after chance)
She chose dance after dance after dance (with another man)
I can’t keep dragging my son through this storm
Rather leave with nothing than call this home
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 10, 2026
Duration2:33
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Brooding trap-rap beat at midtempo, booming low-end with sparse piano stabs and distant vocal chops. Verses are tight, confessional flows with pockets of silence after key lines; hook swells with layered male vocals and a haunting high harmony on the title phrase. Snare snaps hard, kick stays heavy but unhurried, leaving room for raw, upfront vocal delivery.
Credits
Prompt by
WilliBanz
WilliBanzModelAria v5
Prompt
Every day she gotta lie I think she lives on them . She can't stop cheating and I'm gonna have to make a TANA call and take my son and go, rap
