Whatcha Gonna Say?
April Fools AI— DJ Led Growth
Track 7 — 4:21
VERSE 1 — Cold Open
Cursor blink, nerve kick—thumb stiff, won't tap
Type "hey," then hate it—backspace, snap-snap
Pick a lane, switch the angle, then I push it too far
"Been good?" feels wooden; "miss you?" leaves a scar
I pace, I place two words, then I pull 'em apart
Make it cool, make it casual—still sounds like my heart
I'm not tryna be clever, not tryna be cruel
Just tryna say "I felt you" without lookin' like a fool
type it, wipe it / write it, bite it
trim it, twist it / fix it, pitch it
hold breath, cold hands / phone bright, thumb tight
heart pounds, doubts bounce / press send—then I can't
CHORUS 1
What-chu gonna say when you see my name?
You gon' hit me back or let it fade?
I put it out, now it's out my hands
Say one thing—help me understand
What-chu gonna say—don't make it wait
Drop one word, I'll take the weight
I ain't askin' for forever today
Just tell me—what-chu gonna say?
CHORUS 2
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
What-chu gonna say—don't turn away
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
If it's "not today," just say "not today"
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
Give me one clear line, I can take the hit
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
Just don't leave me stuck in the middle of it
say it straight, no games / late reply, same ache
soft "my bad," hard "no" / quick "I'm good," slow glow
one word, two words / truth first, not third
hit send, don't bend / this ends, or we mend
VERSE 2 — Edit Spiral
I reread, replay—hear my voice sound staged
Like I'm pitchin' my feelings to an empty page
Cut the joke, add the joke, now it reads like a test
Too many commas and it tightens my chest
No emoji feels icy, one emoji feels small
Two emojis feel like I'm headed for a fall
So I keep it "clean," then I scrub it too clean
Then I stare at that "seen" like it don't mean seen
screen lights, ping pops / buzz fake, hope spikes
check once, check twice / same screen, new price
dots tease, then freeze / barely breathe, no peace
mind runs, heart drums / room still, lights hum
PRE-CHORUS — Hover
Blue plane, little light, big weight in my palm
I tell myself "easy," but my pulse won't calm
If you're gone, be gone—if you're here, come through
I'm tired of guessin' what I am to you
Hard stop—
Sent.
CHORUS 1
What-chu gonna say when you see my name?
You gon' hit me back or let it fade?
I put it out, now it's out my hands
Say one thing—help me understand
What-chu gonna say—don't make it wait
Drop one word, I'll take the weight
I ain't askin' for forever today
Just tell me—what-chu gonna say?
CHORUS 2
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
What-chu gonna say—don't turn away
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
If it's "not today," just say "not today"
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
Give me one clear line, I can take the hit
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
Just don't leave me stuck in the middle of it
VERSE 3 — Wait / Dots
Screen glow, no show—dead air, fake buzz
I scroll, I stall, like that helps because
If you read it and laugh, I'm a joke in your phone
If you read it and pause, I'm alone with my own
Three dots pop, then stop—now my chest does it too
Hot thought, caught, dropped—did I push when I knew?
I don't need a speech, don't need a scene
Just a "yeah," just a "nah," just a proof you've seen
cold coffee, wide eyes / late hours, lost time
thumb hovers, gut drops / same hurt, new thought
play cool, then crack / pull back, then back
head spins, dead air / no text, right there
BRIDGE
Could be "been busy," could be "wrong time"
Could be "I saw it"—no crime
Could be "I can't"—okay, I can take that
Just don't make me decode it in the gaps
I don't need a paragraph, don't need a scene
Just a clean little answer in the space between
door closed, say so / touch gone, let go
still here, come near / no smoke, be clear
FINAL CHORUS
What-chu gonna say when you see my name?
You gon' hit me back or let it fade?
I put it out, now it's out my hands
Say one thing—help me understand
What-chu gonna say—don't make it wait
Drop one word, I'll take the weight
I ain't askin' for forever today
Just tell me—what-chu gonna say?
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
What-chu gonna say—don't turn away
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
If it's "not today," just say "not today"
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
Give me one clear line, I can take the hit
What-chu gonna say, what-chu gonna say
Just don't leave me stuck in the middle of it
OUTRO
Phone down, deep breath—bass lands, horns stab
One small ping could lift me, or it could cut bad
So tell me plain, don't make me pray
Baby, what-chu gonna say?