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Dear Devil
R&B/Soul
Dear Devil was released on April 24, 2026 by IG.2 as a part of the album Dear Devil
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Release DateApril 24, 2026
LabelIG.2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
IG.2
IG.2
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
IG.2
IG.2
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
IG.2
IG.2
Producer

Lyrics

I kept your message from a sleepless night,
You called — just to see I’m alright.
Said it was nothing, then you breathed my name,
I felt the floor tilt — back in the game.
I told myself I wouldn’t cross that line,
Habit tastes like sugar on the spine.
You ask for one more, like it won’t scar,
I’m already walking where we parked the car.
I know the drill — still, I pick up.
Your quiet hey — and I freeze up.
Dear devil —
you made me fall; I made you real.
Call it nothing — I feel it still.
Dear devil —
you keep the flame; I keep the mark.
If heaven had a number — it hit voicemail.
Dear devil —
you made me fall; I made you real.
I wore your hoodie through a crowded room,
Played it cool, like there’s no truth.
You text be honest, then you press the bruise,
Call it a phase — I call it what you do.
I blame the season for the way I shake,
But it’s the habit I refuse to break.
You like me fragile, steady on your terms,
I call it fever; you call it warmth.
I know the drill — still, I pick up.
Your quiet hey — and I freeze up.
Dear devil —
you made me fall; I made you real.
Call it nothing — I feel it still.
Dear devil —
you keep the flame; I keep the mark.
If heaven had a number — it hit voicemail.
Dear devil —
you made me fall; I made you real.
I stitched my name inside your sleeve;
Said I’d be fine — then watched me breathe.
If I confess, will you make it clean,
Or keep me close and call it routine?
I’m not your mercy, not your cure —
Tally what you took; I’ll keep my scar.
Dear devil — / say my name — not tonight.
Say my — / name — / I made you real.
You pull, I fall — I make you real.
Call it nothing — I feel it still.
Dear devil — / you keep the flame; I keep the mark.
Tally what you took; I’ll keep my scar.
Dear devil — / you made me fall — I made you real,
I made you real.
I cash out early, leave the bill,
You’ll call it nothing — maybe I will.
If you come knocking, I won’t heal —
Dear devil, this is the last I’ll feel.
Written by: IG.2
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