Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Blue ticks No text Heart read Not checked (yeah) [Verse 1] You pop up on my screen then you disappear Type three dots, then they vanish like you switched the gear Got me scrolling through our thread like it’s last year Laughing at the jokes, then I feel that fear You out with your friends, I can see your story I’m here in my bed, arguing with my worries How you make me feel high, then you dip in a hurry Got my chest doing laps, running circles, blurry [Chorus] Why you got me late night, left on read Talking to the ceiling, replaying what I said Did I say too much, did I scare you off instead Or you just like power, holding over my head Why you got me late night, left on read Refreshing that chat till my eyes turn red Tryna play it cool but I’m cracked, I’m spread All over these sheets where your name still rests (oh-oh) [Verse 2] Friends say “leave it, they gon’ hit you when they wanna” But they don’t hear my heart arguing with my honor Do I double text, triple text, call you “mama”? Or do I ghost back, turn calm into drama I know you see my face in the tiny icon Know you feel that buzz when my name lights on We both act busy, both act grown But I’m still that kid when you pick up the phone [Chorus] Why you got me late night, left on read Talking to the ceiling, replaying what I said Did I say too much, did I scare you off instead Or you just like power, holding over my head Why you got me late night, left on read Refreshing that chat till my eyes turn red Tryna play it cool but I’m cracked, I’m spread All over these sheets where your name still rests [Bridge] Maybe in the morning you’ll say you fell asleep (fell asleep) I’ll pretend to believe you, lie to my belief We both know the game but we still play deep Losing little pieces that we never meant to keep [Chorus] Why you got me late night, left on read Talking to the ceiling, replaying what I said Did I say too much, did I scare you off instead Or you just like power, holding over my head Why you got me late night, left on read Refreshing that chat till my eyes turn red Tryna play it cool but I’m cracked, I’m spread All over this room where your name still rests (yeah)
Tags
rap, Moody trap-pop blend with hip hop drums, glossy R&B keys, and a woozy synth bass. Male vocals that flip between melodic rap and airy falsetto hooks. Verses sit in a tight pocket with ad-lib echoes; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a filtered vocal tag. Subtle ear-candy delays and risers shape a slow-burn, late-night vibe., r&b, hip hop, pop
Duration
2:33
Instrumental
No
Created
3/11/2026