Butiran Muzik

Leading me onv-Fi
melodic rap, hip-hop, melancholic, mid-tempo, soft piano undercurrent, gritty vocal delivery
Cipta Serupa
[Intro β muted piano arpeggios, faint vinyl crackle]
You said youβd stay through the rain
Turns out you just loved the game
[Verse 1 β slow 808 kick, subtle snare roll]
Late night texts that felt like gold
Youβd lean in close when the story got old
Said I was different, one of a kind
Turns out I was just another line
[Pre-Chorus β building bassline, distant background vocals]
Youβd laugh at my jokes, hold my hand tight
Then vanish for days when the mood wasnβt right
Iβd wait by my phone, overanalyze every word
Blind to the fact that I never heard the truth you never stirred
[Chorus β piano swells, crisp hi-hats, layered vocal harmonies]
You were just leading me on, stringing me along
Made me think I was yours, then you moved on
Found some new fool to spin your same old song
Left me here alone, singing the wrong one
[Verse 2 β deeper 808, muted guitar strum]
Saw you at the spot we used to go
You were hanging on his arm, same smile you used to show
You leaned in to whisper something in his ear
I knew that line, Iβd heard it clear when you said it to me last year
[Pre-Chorus β intensified bass, more prominent background vocals]
Youβd brush his hair back, bat those eyes
Act like heβs the only one who makes you rise
Heβll wait by his phone, overanalyze every word
Blind to the fact that heβll never hear the truth you never stirred
[Chorus β full instrumental, passionate vocal delivery]
You were just leading him on, stringing him along
Made him think heβs yours, then youβll move on
Find some new fool to spin your same old song
Leave him here alone, singing the wrong one
[Bridge β stripped back piano only, raw vocal tone]
I used to lie awake, wondering what I did wrong
Now I see it wasnβt me, itβs just how you belong
You donβt want love, you want the chase
The high of making someone think they found their place
[Solo β weeping electric guitar, reverb-drenched, slow melody]
(Instrumental Solo)
[Final Chorus β full band, maximum emotional intensity]
You keep leading them on, stringing them along
Making everyone think theyβre the one, then you move on
Spinning your lies to every new face that comes along
Leaving a trail of broken hearts singing the wrong one
[Outro β fading piano, soft vocal hum]
Iβm done with your games, done with your lies
Found my own way, no more goodbyes