

Two percent
Yeah
Let it ring
Two percent left, and none for you
Blue light flashin’, but I see right through
You can call all night, I won’t come through
Phone might die, but I made it through
Two percent left, one thing true
No more power I can waste on you
You had all of me, now that time is through
Two percent left, and none for you
One forty-seven in the gas station light
Parked by pump six on a Thursday night
Red battery blinking like a final red flag
Your name hit the screen and it pulled me back
Cable in the console, split at the seam
Looking like us, if you know what I mean
Used to answer first ring, used to fold that fast
Turn one little “sorry” into one more chance
Rain on the windshield counting down slow
Two on the screen and nowhere to go
Thumb by the green, but my heart said no
Turned it face down, let the silence grow
Buzz, buzz—dashboard blue
One last call, same old you
No reply, no rescue
Let it ring
Let it ring
Two percent left, and none for you
Blue light flashin’, but I see right through
You can call all night, I won’t come through
Phone might die, but I made it through
Two percent left, one thing true
No more power I can waste on you
You had all of me, now that time is through
Two percent left, and none for you
Pulled out slow, city washed in chrome
Your voice in the speaker saying, “Baby, come home”
Saved that message like a bruise in a drawer
Played it so much, knew each breath before
Swipe left—gone, let the old tape clear
Every mile put your voice in the rear
Red lights changing, rain getting thin
No destination—just not back again
Battery hit one, but I felt alive
Funny losing power brought me back to life
You were my emergency, my habit, my excuse
Now I’m down to nothing with nothing left to lose
Black screen
No sound
No name lighting up this town
Zero percent
Morning breaking through
First full breath
That I didn’t owe you
Two percent left, and none for you
Blue light fading, sunrise coming through
You can call all night, I won’t come unglued
Phone went dead, but I came back new
Two percent left, one thing true
No more power I can waste on you
You had all of me, now the night is through
Two percent left, and none for you
Full tank
Dead phone
I’m gone
Two percent
None for you
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TWO PERCENT
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At 1:47 a.m., beneath the cold lights of a rain-soaked gas station, a phone at 2% lights up with a call from a relationship that should have stayed in the past.
OnNe's "TWO PERCENT" turns a dying battery into a metaphor for the last of her emotional energy-and the moment she decides none of it belongs to him.
Driven by a smoky female vocal, cold 808s, and sparse guitar, this alternative melodic rap track transforms a lonely late-night drive into a cinematic story of release and rebirth.
"Two percent left-and none for you."
The phone dies. She comes back to life.
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Experience a new musical journey with AI-generated melodies and unique, original lyrics. Blending cutting-edge technology with creativity, we deliver unprecedented sounds and stories. Welcome to a new world of music, created in collaboration with AI.
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