Track · Apr 11, 2026 · English

b4 you blow

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3:08

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

You show up late to brunch again

Saying, “Traffic, babe, you know”

But there’s glitter on your collar

And a stamp still on your wrist from the show

You say you’re “saving for the future”

But it’s cocktails, clothes, and “go with the flow”

So I’m writing you this ballad

Like a warning label stuck to your ego

[Chorus]

Think I shoulda told you b4 you blow

That your vibe is cute, but your budget’s broke

You’re a five-star taste on a thrift-store roll

Baby, you go viral, then you overdraft your soul

Shoulda put it gently b4 you blow

You keep chasing “next” and you ghost your growth

You say you’re so deep, but you skim that hope

I shoulda said it honest b4 you blow

[Verse 2]

You cancel plans for “studio time”

That’s your bathroom mirror, front cam glow

Practicing your TED Talk tears

For the day you get a blue-check quote

You say I’m “killing your potential”

When I ask who’s driving you home

It’s a self-care day every weekday

’Til the rent man ringing your phone

[Chorus]

Think I shoulda told you b4 you blow

That your brand is strong, but your follow-through’s low

You post “love wins” then you break my phone

Over one late text and a typo in your name tag row

Shoulda put it gently b4 you blow

You keep preaching “boundaries” from my front door

You say you’re so real, but it’s all your show

I shoulda said it honest b4 you blow

[Bridge]

[Spoken, mock-soulful]

Look, this is coming from love, okay?

Like… constructive dragging

[Sung]

You want the world, but you skip the growth

You want the ring, but you dodge the “both”

You want the stage, but you fear the notes

You want the truth, but in softer quotes (so soft)

[Chorus]

So I’m gonna tell you b4 you blow

Take a breath, pay a bill, call your folks

Treat your friends like more than a promo

And maybe text back before you ghost the show

Yeah, I’m gonna tell you b4 you blow (b4 you blow)

If you ever feel small, let the humble grow

’Cause your heart’s A-list, but your patience low

And I just had to sing it b4 you blow (hey!)

Style

popwarm pop-soul ballad parody; mid-tempo keys and soft drumsplayful bass linemale vocals with tongue-in-cheek melisma. verses stay intimate with close-mic vocal and gentle piano; chorus brightens with stacked harmonies and subtle organ swells. bridge leans into theatrical soul belting and comedic timingthen drops to near a cappella for the last hook.comedysinger-songwritersoulenglish

Prompt

weird al yankovic style parody of Lewis capaldi before you go . But named b4 you blow

Credits

Prompt byPrimeRider415

GeneratedApr 11, 2026

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