Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You left me on read
Cool
I went and ran up the bread
Too
Heartbreak turned to a plan
Now the safe so fat it can't stand
New chain, same skin, new faith
Used pain like gas in the tank
You see me on the 'Gram, big flex
You type "I miss you" in my DMs
[Chorus]
Now you call when you see these racks
Talking 'bout how you want me back
But I got bags over love, that's facts (that's facts)
I got my bros in the back, they strapped
You had your shot, yeah, that's the past
You see this life, you moving too fast
Now you want back in, girl, just relax
I got bags over love, I don't backtrack (never)
[Verse 2]
Used to split fries, now we split checks
You left, now I'm up, that's a quick flex (yeah)
You said I would fold, that was big cap
Now your new dude broke, that's a mismatch
You call late night, "Can we talk?"
You ain't call when my name had chalk
You ain't call when I walked in rain
You call now that I walked in chains (ice)
[Chorus]
Now you call when you see these racks
Talking 'bout how you want me back
But I got bags over love, that's facts (that's facts)
I got my bros in the back, they strapped
You had your shot, yeah, that's the past
You see this life, you moving too fast
Now you want back in, girl, just relax
I got bags over love, I don't backtrack (nah)
[Bridge]
I got day ones with me, they stayed
You had both feet out, you strayed
You want back in this wave I made
But I'm good where I'm at, I'm straight (I'm straight)
Love turned to lessons, then to pay
You turned to memories that fade
You turned to stories I forgave
But I'm not turning back that page (never)
[Chorus]
Now you call when you see these racks
Talking 'bout how you want me back
But I got bags over love, that's facts (that's facts)
I got my bros in the back, they strapped
You had your shot, yeah, that's the past
You see this life, you moving too fast
Now you want back in, girl, just relax
I got bags over love, I don't backtrack (I don't backtrack)
Style
rapmoody trap beat with dark keys and sub-heavy 808smale vocals in a confident mid-range. verses tight and percussive with ad-libs tucked wide; hook explodes with stacked gang vocals on key phrases. sparse melodic counter-line in the second half to lift energy; final chorus rides out with extra harmonies and a slightly filtered outro.hip hop
Prompt
rap, trap, hip hop
About a guy who makes money after breaking up his girlfriend and his girlfriend wants to return back to him but he explains to her that he does not want her back he has his friends
Credits
Prompt byVividGlider562
GeneratedMar 22, 2026
ModelAria v5
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