[Verse 1 – dark alt-pop trap, electric piano + 808 pulse, female breathy whisper rap vocals, airy falsetto doubles, close-mic ASMR] Once upon a time You were a handsome prince boy But I heard that you were an asshole You got a thing for drama, don’t ya You got a thing for drama, don’t ya Home for the night, been drinking all night Now you lookin’ for a fight It gets you so excited That look in your eyes, yeah You love it, love it, yeah [Verse 2 – dark alt-pop trap, electric piano + 808 pulse, rhythmic whisper rap, layered falsetto harmonies, close-mic vocals] You called again, I let it ring Guess you really wanna say something Four missed calls, still nothing back Funny how you hate it when you don’t get that Now the tables turned, isn’t it funny All that attitude, now suddenly you’re running Had enough of the games, had enough of the shit Keep knocking on the door, nobody’s answering it [Pre-Chorus] Milk in the fridge, cookies on the counter Funny how the poison makes the sweetness taste better Little, little chocolate chip One bite then I gotta dip [Chorus – toy piano hook + 808 drop, soaring falsetto lead, whisper stacks, childlike backing vocals] Oh, now you wanna talk it out Now you wanna know what this is about Funny how you hear me now Funny how you hear me now You had so much to say before Now I’m not answering anymore If I’m so awful, leave me alone Go find somebody else to control I won’t be mistreated Please call me conceited [Verse 3 – minimal toy piano, deep sub bass, intimate spoken whisper rap, breathy close-mic delivery] I don’t know why you seem to have such a problem with me Maybe you’re too dumb to understand Or maybe you don’t want to Maybe you just like having someone to yell at [Pre-Chorus – filtered pad swell, heartbeat kick, haunting falsetto harmonies, whispered doubles] Liar, liar pants on fire [Chorus – toy piano hook + 808 drop, layered falsetto, whisper harmonies] The way you talk to me Your attitude is really not appealing I don’t know why you seem to have such a problem with me You’re the problem The problem [Verse 4 – stripped toybox trap, soft 808 pulse, whisper rap, airy falsetto ad-libs] You always make it seem like I’m the problem Like I can’t do anything right But I just think you might be full of yourself And you’re too caught up in your own stuff to see what’s happening You are the problem Do you like it when I cry? [Pre-Chorus – filtered pads, heartbeat kick, emotional falsetto, layered whispers] Milk in the glass Cookies on the plate Looks so sweet But something’s not right [Final Chorus – full toybox production, soaring falsetto, layered whisper choir, cinematic vocal stacks] Oh, now you wanna talk it out Now you wanna know what this is about Funny how you hear me now Funny how you hear me now You had so much to say before Now I’m not answering anymore If I’m so awful, leave me alone Go find somebody else to control I won’t be mistreated Please call me conceited The way you talk to me Your attitude is really not appealing I don’t know why you seem to have such a problem with me You’re the problem The problem
