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Ruthless
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Ruthless was released on September 18, 2026 by Too Lost LLC as a part of the album Ruthless - Single
September 18, 2026
LabelToo Lost LLC
LanguageEnglish
BPM105
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Black sedan waiting by the hotel sign
Same old building, but the top floor’s mine
Rain on the glass, city under my feet
Three missed calls from the names I don’t keep
They knew my number when the rent ran late
Still let it ring while I stayed up and prayed
Now they tell security we go way back
Like a tailored suit could cover those facts
One brought a bottle, one came with a deal
Both wore a smile that the money made real
I learned every face when the room went bare
Who held the door and who left me there
Now every handshake comes dressed in a plan
I read what they want before touching their hand
The elevator closes; they watch me leave
They call it ruthless—I call it memory
Ruthless
That’s what they call me
Locked doors
No favors for free
You disappeared
When the room went empty
Ruthless
That’s what you made me
An old friend caught me outside of the suite
Said I had changed since we ran through the streets
He spoke about loyalty, looking away
Then asked for a favor before I could stay
I still remember that November night
My phone went dead and he turned out the light
Now his new watch keeps flashing at me
Like borrowed success could rewrite history
I told him the truth without raising my tone
“You didn’t lose me—I learned you were gone”
He stood by the lift with his pride wearing thin
Waiting for doors that would not let him in
Downstairs, the engine was low and awake
No victory toast and no hands left to shake
You judge what I am, but ignore what you did
I didn’t turn ruthless—I learned how to live
Ruthless
That’s what they call me
Locked doors
No favors for free
You disappeared
When the room went empty
Ruthless
That’s what you made me
By four in the morning, the skyline turned pale
Suite full of silence, ice in the pail
A hundred-floor view with nobody to call
Funny how success makes the room feel small
One message was waiting from a number I knew
“No favors, no questions—I’m checking on you”
No mention of money, no seat at the table
Just four honest words when I wasn’t yet stable
That’s how I measure who stays and who leaves
Not by what they promise, but what they don’t need
The loyal stay quiet when nothing is gained
The others come running when headlines change
So call me cold when I turn down the deal
You only hate boundaries when they become real
They call me ruthless because I finally learned
Never give a second match to the hands that got burned
Ruthless
That’s what they call me
Locked doors
No favors for free
You disappeared
When the room went empty
Ruthless
That’s what you made me
Written by: Gökhan Süzer
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