

Prompt / Lyrics
[Voice-mail (female)] "Hey sorry for leaving like that but you started talking crazy and I don't have time for crazy... I don't know what your issue is...but don't call me again..." [Verse 1 (Male)] Ten years gone, still talkin' shit, Still the queen of petty, still throwin' fits. You aged like milk in the heat, And every time I hear your name, I delete. People still whisper your mess, Say you bark at kids, start fights in a dress. Filthy mouth, filthy soul, Tried to drain my light just to fill your hole. [Pre-Chorus] You used to say you’ll miss me when I’m gone, Turns out life got peaceful when you moved on. Every friend you had walked away slow, Guess being a bitch don’t grow new roads. [Chorus] I’m good now, you still bitter. I'm clean cut, you still litter. Still smell like smoke and cheap sex, Still suck the joy from a room you’re in. Nobody misses your laugh, Nobody's askin' you back. You're not a villain, just sad— An afterthought in the trash. [Verse 2] Look at me—thrivin’, tight circle, small. Look at you—Facebook posts, no calls. Still play the victim in every tale, But karma don’t even write you mail. I heard you screamed at a barista, Then cried to your followers on Insta. I used to hurt, now I just laugh, You were a joke, 2009 was your last pass. [Pre-Chorus] You said I’ll never find better than this, Now I wake up to peace, to love, to bliss. You’re stuck in that hell you made, Dragging your dirt like a goddamn parade. [Chorus] I’m good now, you still bitter. I'm fresh air, you still litter. Still smell like smoke and cheap gin, Still suck the joy from a room you’re in. Nobody texts you back, Nobody misses your act. You’re not evil, just cracked— A punchline with no laugh. [Bridge – slow and low] Every time your name comes up, I thank God I gave you up. You burn every hand you hold— Guess some souls just stay cold. [Final Chorus – layered, ghostly vocals] I’m gold now, you still rustin’. I’m real now, you still frontin’. Still smell like smoke and regret, Still live for chaos and debt. Everyone sees you clear, Everyone steers so near. You’re not missed, you're not feared— You're just what we outgrew here.
Tags
Wavy synths, soft 808s, airy vocals—melancholy love song with smooth vibes and a fading sense of closure., male
3:23
No
4/14/2025