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Minus Two
R&B/Soul
Minus Two 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
BPM85

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 caught your laugh on a shared reply,
same inside joke we used to hide.
Two glasses sweating by your sink —
one plate rinsed — like it meant nothing.
Your jacket on him in a tagged post,
my name muted in the chat you host.
You said it’s nothing — call it a phase;
funny how nothing walks that brave.
You said be kind — like I forgot;
kindness bends when you twist the knot.
Plus one — minus two.
Lose a friend — lose you.
Keep your version — keep your cues;
I keep proof — I cut the fuse.
Plus one — minus two.
Same lie — brand new.
Different faces — same excuse.
You choose him — I lose two.
Your spare key lived under my mat —
now it’s gone; I know who’s got that.
The bar we loved still keeps our song;
they play it twice — I stay too long.
You changed the pass on the door-code lock,
he wears your smile — I watch the clock.
You texted late: don’t make a scene —
but you already filmed it clean.
You said be kind — like I forgot;
kindness snaps when you cross the spot.
Plus one — minus two.
Lose a friend — lose you.
Keep your version — keep your cues;
I keep proof — I cut the fuse.
Plus one — minus two.
Same lie — brand new.
Different faces — same excuse.
You choose him — I lose two.
I won’t shout — I’ll let it breathe,
let every habit show its teeth.
Screenshots sleep in a quiet file;
truth shows up — no edit file.
I’m not your mercy, not your fix;
count what’s broken — note the mix.
Plus one — minus two.
Say his name — say mine, too.
You keep the circle — close and smooth;
I keep distance — I keep proof.
Plus one — minus two.
Caption it pretty — change the hue.
Different faces — same old move.
You chose him — I’m minus two.
I’ll clear the drawer and leave the ring,
tip the bar — don’t owe a thing.
If payback’s due, it won’t be loud —
just me — walking through the crowd.
Written by: IG.2
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