[Intro | 2-step shuffle, sub bass pulse, close-mic'd spoken intro] (Look at you now) (Funny how the table turns) [Verse 1 | conversational offbeat flow, dry and unbothered] Three AM standing by the velvet ropes You got champagne taste on empty hopes Swear you didn't mean to play the fool Now you're sweating through your tailored wool Asking for a second chance to try Looking up with that pathetic eye [Pre-Chorus | sing-song melodic lift, smooth vowels] You want the digits, you want the key Like you forgot what you did to me [Chorus | catchy, rhythmic, short lines, hook landing] Wrong number, save your breath You choked it out to the very death Take it back? No, keep the loss I'm running mine, I am the boss (Wrong number) [Verse 2 | double-time cadence shift, sharp internal rhymes] Now you catch feelings where the bassline drops Acting like a regular when the record stops Talking ’bout you missed the way I moved the room Should've thought about that in the fading gloom Every single text you sent went straight to trash You're crying in the club for a phantom cash [Pre-Chorus | sing-song melodic lift, smooth vowels] You want the digits, you want the key Like you forgot what you did to me [Chorus | catchy, rhythmic, short lines, hook landing] Wrong number, save your breath You choked it out to the very death Take it back? No, keep the loss I'm running mine, I am the boss (Wrong number) [Bridge | stripped back half-time beat, atmospheric pads, spoken cadence] (Listen) You had your run, you had your time Now your shadow doesn't touch my line [Final Chorus | intensified variant with subtle ad-libs] Wrong number, save your breath You choked it out to the very death Take it back? No, keep the loss I'm running mine, I am the boss (Too late now) [Outro | fading 2-step riddim, dry vocal drop, tape delay throw] (Wrong number) (Leave it on read)
