[Intro] [Whisper | Vocal Chop FX | Glitch] I got a bad habit… yeah Mirror shows me, pattern owns me [Verse 1] I like 'em bold but secretly safe Cute on the surface, out of my way If he's too kind, I get bored quick If he's too cool, I question it Ghost before I catch the chills Writing poems just for thrills Call it healing, call it growth — But maybe I'm just dodging both [Pre-Chorus] [Building Intensity | Tension] Screenshot texts, then roll my eyes Romance makes me cringe, then cry Tell my friends I'm "just selective," Even I know that's deceptive [Chorus] [Belt | harmonized | Stacked Vocals] I got a bad habit — Pick 'em, flip 'em, vanish like magic Swear I'm chill, but I panic If I feel seen — yeah, it's tragic Call it fate, call it static But it's me, I'm the pattern Play it smart, but it's classic: I only date the echo, not the answer [Post-Chorus] [Whisper | Trap FX | Layered] Bad habit, bad habit I only chase the echo, never the answer [Verse 2] [Fast Rap | Rhythmic | Talk-sing] If he texts fast, I get annoyed If he's slow, I feel destroyed Want the chase but not the catch Want the spark — then scratch the match I flirt, then flinch when it gets real Say "I'm fine," then overshare Swipe right past the one I need Addicted to my exit speed [Pre-Chorus] [Harmonic Build | Rising Tension] He says, "I'd stay," I feel scared Say "not ready," like it's fair But maybe I just love the mask Of being wanted, not being asked [Chorus] [Belt | Full Anthem | Stacked Vocals | Aespa Energy] I got a bad habit — Pick 'em, flip 'em, vanish like magic Swear I'm chill, but I panic If I feel seen — yeah, it's tragic Call it fate, call it static But it's me, I'm the pattern Play it smart, but it's classic: I only date the echo, not the answer [Bridge] [Switch to Vocal Style: Dreamy | Whisper Layers | Atmospheric] One day I'll break the script, I swear But tonight, I'll still pretend I don't care Name the game I play, I confess Even when I play it nonetheless [Final Chorus] [Belt | Full Anthem | Trap Switch | Explosive] I got a bad habit — Pick 'em, flip 'em, vanish like magic Swear I'm woke, but I panic Every time love turns organic I'm the smoke, not the matches Built a loop, now I'm trapped in Say I'm fine, but it's static — I only date the echo, not the answer [Outro] [Whisper | Glitch Vocal Chop | Fade] Bad habit, bad habit Echo, never the answer
