Blocked Numbers

[Verse 1]
You said you worked late
Phone face down
Shower on loud
Came home smelling strange
I learned to count lies
By the way you breathe
By your half-smile
By the missing receipts
You kissed my forehead
Hands still warm from her skin
I washed the sheets
Like I could scrub out your sin
[Chorus]
You turned our bed into a crime scene
Every "love you" now sounds obscene
Thought you were my one and only
Now you’re just a name on a blocked screen
Broken heart, but I’m not your victim
Every tear turned into a rhythm
You played me, now feel this distance
I’m done, I’m gone, you don’t get forgiveness
[Verse 2]
Saw the messages
Pet names, inside jokes
Hotel key pics
Little heart-eyed notes
You called her "baby"
That was my name
You wore my hoodie
On your way to her place
Smash your toothbrush
Bag up your clothes
Put your side of the closet
Out on the road
[Bridge]
I remember takeout on the carpet
Your head in my lap, soft talking
Now every memory feels dirty
Like fingerprints on what we started
You swear you’re "lost" and "complicated"
That your secrets got away from you
But cheating ain’t some puzzle, boy
You just chose her when you had me too [low vocal register]
[Chorus]

rap, Dark pop-rap hybrid over sparse, moody synths and heavy drums. Verses are tight, rhythmic bars with attitude and phrasing for female vocals; hook explodes with layered harmonies and a simple, shout-along topline. Occasional distorted ad-libs and sub drops underline the rage, then everything pulls back in the bridge to a vocal-and-bass focus before the final chorus hits hardest., pop