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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Met her on a Friday
Arguing by Sunday noon
But my hatchback’s waiting
Humming
Same spot
Same tune
She scrolls through my messages
Looking for a fight
My old ride just flashes “low fuel”
Like
“feed me
We’re all right”
[Chorus]
My car never screams that I’m texting too late
Never throws shade when I show up a bit late
It just turns the key and forgives my mistakes
Yeah
Chrome over drama any day
Red flags on the dashboard
At least they’re clear
My car tells the truth when something’s wrong here
If love’s a road
I’m better off in gear
Cars treat me better
Year after year
[Verse 2]
She said
“You never listen”
Then talked all through the show
Meanwhile my coupe just listens
All the way home slow
No “we need to talk” at midnight
Just a quiet
Open road
Cup holder catching my coffee
Keeping secrets it’s been told
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Maybe I just pick the wrong hearts
Maybe I just trust the wrong smiles
But my keys never ghost me
They’re right where I left them each time
If loyalty’s a language
Rubber and asphalt speak it clear
Turn the engine
Hear it answer
“I’m still here
I’m still here”
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 15, 2026
Duration2:42
LanguageEnglish
Style
Crunchy pop-punk guitars, driving mid-tempo groove. Male vocals with a smirking, sarcastic edge; tight bass and punchy drums. Verses are storytelling and tongue-in-cheek, chorus explodes with gang vocals and octave-doubled hooks. Brief halftime breakdown in the bridge with palm-muted guitars before a final full‑throttle chorus.
Credits
Prompt byJamNeo-Soul300
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Song about how cars are better than women
