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[Intro]
Black roses on my phone
Red dots on my screen
Cupid got a chrome heart
Shootin’ holes in my dreams (ayy)
[Verse 1]
We were hearts in a graveyard
Carved our names in the stone
You said “love you ’til it kills me”
Guess you wanted it shown
Now I’m scrolling through the screenshots
Every word like a bruise
You left lipstick on my T-shirt
And the smell of excuse
[Chorus]
Dark Valentine, you my bad habit
Wrapped in lace with a mean streak, you can have it
Candy heart, but the core made of granite
You left me bleedin’ in the bed like you planned it
Dark Valentine, all the petals turnin’ black
Gave you everything, you just gave it back
Tore my halo, turned it to a chain
Happy Valentine’s Day to the pain (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Dinner dates in December
Felt the chill in your laugh
You were sendin’ little secrets
I was pickin’ up the tab
Got me talkin’ to the bottle
Like it’s you on the line
Every “baby, I’m just busy”
Was a practiced lie
Now it’s takeout on the counter
Plastic forks, plastic love
You said “maybe we can fix it”
Then you dipped, then you ducked
Left your jacket in my closet
Like you might come through
But that scent on the collar
That ain’t my perfume (nah)
[Chorus]
Dark Valentine, you my bad habit
Wrapped in lace with a mean streak, you can have it
Candy heart, but the core made of granite
You left me bleedin’ in the bed like you planned it
Dark Valentine, all the petals turnin’ black
Gave you everything, you just gave it back
Tore my halo, turned it to a chain
Happy Valentine’s Day to the pain
[Bridge]
Now it’s late-night texts I don’t send
I just type, then erase, then resent
Got your name on a lighter I flick
Watch the flame spell “love don’t exist” (yeah)
[Chorus]
Dark Valentine, you my bad habit
Wrapped in lace with a mean streak, you can have it
Candy heart, but the core made of granite
You left me bleedin’ in the bed like you planned it
Dark Valentine, all the petals turnin’ black
Gave you everything, you just gave it back
Tore my halo, turned it to a chain
Happy Valentine’s Day to the pain (to the pain)
Details
GeneratedFeb 15, 2026
Duration3:10
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Moody trap-blues hybrid with male vocals; eerie bell loop over detuned pads, swung 808s, and gritty hi-hats. Verses half-sung, half-rapped in a laid-back, menacing pocket; hook opens with stacked, slightly distorted harmonies and a wider low-end. Subtle vinyl crackle and distant guitar swells in the background, with a late-song drop to bass and vocal only for extra sting on the last hook., blues
Credits
Prompt byandredare37
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Dark valentines day in trap blues and rap, rap
