Good and Gone

Hip hop, contemporary R&B, pop-trap crossover. Mid-tempo half-time groove with tight 808 kick and sub, crisp snare-clap, skittering hi-hats, muted plucked synth motif, warm electric-key chords. Verses stay sparse and close, with rhythmic melodic sing-rap; pre-chorus adds rising harmony and bass movement; chorus opens into a wide, catchy sung hook with layered doubles and ad-libs. Polished punchy low end, intimate lead vocal, clean modern mix.

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[Verse 1] You said you’d call when the whole thing changed I kept your coat by the door through May Now you roll in with that practiced grin Like I’m supposed to let the same shit in I got my own plans, got my own ride You can save that sorry for somebody else tonight [Pre-Chorus] I gave you room, you took the whole damn place Now I’m done making your excuses sound like grace [Chorus] I’m good, I’m gone, don’t hit my phone You had your shot, now leave me alone I don’t need your half-assed, last-minute love Keep your sweet talk, I’ve had enough I’m good, I’m gone, go work that charm I won’t be the one you call when it all falls apart You can say my name, but it won’t change a thing I’m out that door, and I’m done with your shit [Verse 2] Your friends still ask if I miss your face I laugh so hard I spill my drink in place You were all big talk, no follow-through I lost a little sleep, not the whole damn truth So take your keys, take your old T-shirt I’m not your backup plan, I know my worth [Pre-Chorus] I gave you room, you took the whole damn place Now I’m done making your excuses sound like grace [Chorus] I’m good, I’m gone, don’t hit my phone You had your shot, now leave me alone I don’t need your half-assed, last-minute love Keep your sweet talk, I’ve had enough I’m good, I’m gone, go work that charm I won’t be the one you call when it all falls apart You can say my name, but it won’t change a thing I’m out that door, and I’m done with your shit [Bridge] No more waiting up, no more reading your mind No more making your bad choices fit into mine You had a good thing, then you let it run dry Now the only thing I’m asking is why’d I waste my time? [Final Chorus] I’m good, I’m gone, don’t hit my phone You had your shot, now leave me alone I don’t need your half-assed, last-minute love Keep your sweet talk, I’ve had enough I’m good, I’m gone, go work that charm I won’t be the one you call when it all falls apart You can say my name, but it won’t change a thing I’m out that door, and I’m done with your shit [Outro] Good and gone Don’t hit my phone