
┌───────────────────────────────┐ │ © 2026 PRECISION │ │ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED │ │ COPYRIGHTED WORK │ │ SUNO REUSE: FORBIDDEN │ └───────────────────────────────┘ [Hook] Go through your contacts, scroll to mine, and press delete 'Cause I'm tired of being useful to the ones I'll never meet Halfway through the conversation and I already see the pitch Every single time the same, you need me for a switch Done, I'm out, I finally found the exit [Verse 1] See the thing about being nobody is you get to watch it all Every person and their pattern, every rise before the fall And it's not the ones who leave that get to me, that part is natural It's the ones who come back knocking with a reason that's mechanical "Hey, I been meaning to hit you up, been crazy on my end" Then two sentences later there's a favor they need from a friend But we wasn't friends when you was good though, we wasn't friends when you was set You ain't reach for me 'til you was low enough to need what you could get And that's the formula, that's every single person running that routine Show up looking like they care but got an angle in between Every word they say, every question that they ask me how I'm doing They already know the ask before they even start pursuing So what am I supposed to do with that, pretend like it don't register Just smile and let 'em in again, become a worse listener To the gut that told me something's off the second that they called 'Cause people don't just pop back up for nothing after ghosting all Through the moments that I needed 'em, they wasn't hard to find They was right there, they just chose to keep their distance at the time And that's the part that sticks, not the leaving, it's the choosing when to care [Hook] Go through your contacts, scroll to mine, and press delete 'Cause I'm tired of being useful to the ones I'll never meet Halfway through the conversation and I already see the pitch Every single time the same, you need me for a switch Done, I'm out, I finally found the exit [Verse 2] Phone been dry for months, ain't nobody checking, that's the truth But let something change about my situation, watch the proof Walk right through my door with "sorry, life been heavy, you know how it gets" Do you hear yourself, you left, came back, and opened with the same old script And the worst part isn't even that they do it with no shame It's that they genuinely think the act is working every single time they came Same delivery, same pauses, same "you been on my mind" Then the ask comes right on schedule, almost down to the exact line And you sitting there already knowing what's about to happen next But you let 'em talk 'cause part of you still hopes they prove you wrong, except They never do, they finish what they came for then the messages get thin Then the gaps get wide, then the quiet starts, then months go by again 'Til they need something, and the cycle just reloads from the beginning And I'm watching all of it like somebody who's tired of pretending That it doesn't say exactly what it says about the way they're living So if my name ever holds enough to make a room go quiet Every person in it's watching their own footage, can't deny it Every "checking in" that wasn't, every visit with a motive And the one who played it back for 'em don't need a thing, just notice [Hook] Go through your contacts, scroll to mine, and press delete 'Cause I'm tired of being useful to the ones I'll never meet Halfway through the conversation and I already see the pitch Every single time the same, you need me for a switch Done, I'm out, I finally found the exit ┌───────────────────────────────┐ │ © 2026 PRECISION │ │ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED │ │ COPYRIGHTED WORK │ │ SUNO REUSE: FORBIDDEN │ └───────────────────────────────┘

