

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Windows down City on mute All I hear Is what we don't do Late night drive Dashboard glow I scroll your name Then let it go Empty seat You pulled your shade I hit your street Then hit the brakes Heart in reverse Hands on the wheel Tryna outrun The way you feel [Chorus] I miss them missed calls 2 a.m. buzzin' on my nightstand You half asleep, laughin' through your voice cracks Sayin' "come over right now" (right now) I miss those late-night Cuddles turnin' into tangled bedsheets Whispered "don't stop" breathin' on my bare chest Girl, I miss the way we crashed out I miss them missed calls [Verse 2] Turn the car Past your block Every red Feel like a stop Every green Feel like a dare Pullin' me back But you ain't there Friends all say "Boy, just chill" But they don't know That Sunday still Pillow talk Legs locked tight You on top Owning my night (yeah) [Chorus] I miss them missed calls 2 a.m. buzzin' on my nightstand You half asleep, laughin' through your voice cracks Sayin' "come over right now" (come thru) I miss those late-night Cuddles turnin' into tangled bedsheets Nails in my back, kissin' on your soft neck Girl, I miss the way we crashed out I miss them missed calls [Bridge] Who you holdin' when the rain hit? (who?) Who you ridin' with on lane shifts? Do you still sleep on my side of the bed Or did you clear that space, clear my scent? [Chorus] I miss them missed calls 2 a.m. buzzin' on my nightstand You half asleep, laughin' through your voice cracks Sayin' "come over right now" (right now) I miss those late-night Cuddles turnin' into tangled bedsheets Body on mine, every little soft mess Girl, I miss the way we crashed out Yeah, I miss them missed calls (missed calls)
Tags
rap, Moody late-night pop-rap over a sparse trap groove; gentle keys and shimmering pads, subby bass, male vocals in an intimate, confessional tone. Verses half-rapped with close-mic grit; chorus sung with stacked harmonies and airy reverb. Occasional pitched ad-libs and a filtered beat drop on the bridge to heighten the ache before the final hook blooms., pop, hip hop
2:51
No
1/20/2026