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“NO SCORE”
Verse 1
Everybody's got something to say,
How I dress, how I talk, how I play.
Too loud, too wild, too much for you—
Damn, I guess I can't win, can I?
You count my mistakes like one, two, three,
But you don't get to make a list of me.
Got your rules, got your little advice,
Keep that shit—I don't need it tonight.
Pre-Chorus
I don't wanna hear your judgment,
I don't need your approval.
If I'm too much for your standards,
Baby, that's your problem, not mine.
Chorus
Don't put a score on me,
I ain't your fantasy.
You can talk, talk, talk all night,
But I still sleep just fine.
Fuck your rules, fuck your game,
I won't change to fit your frame.
You can love me, you can leave—
But you don't get to judge me.
Verse 2
They say, “Girl, you should be more like this,”
Smile more, talk less, don't take risks.
“Be nice, be sweet, don't say what you think.”
Hell no, I'm not gonna shrink.
I know exactly who I am,
Don't need permission from a man.
If my confidence makes you mad,
That's the best compliment I've had.
Pre-Chorus
I don't wanna hear your judgment,
I don't need your approval.
You can keep your expectations—
I'm breaking every damn rule.
Chorus
Don't put a score on me,
I ain't your fantasy.
You can talk, talk, talk all night,
But I still sleep just fine.
Fuck your rules, fuck your game,
I won't change to fit your frame.
You can love me, you can leave—
But you don't get to judge me.
Bridge
One for the girls who don't apologize,
Two for the ones who speak their mind.
Three for the ones who say, “I don't care,”
Four for the ones who go anywhere.
No more counting, no more shame,
No more playing your little game.
I'm not a number, not a prize—
I'm the whole damn package, realize.
Final Chorus
Don't put a score on me,
I know what I'm worth, believe.
Say your shit, throw your shade,
I won't let it change my name.
Fuck your rules, fuck your game,
I'm not here to entertain.
You can love me, you can leave—
But you don't get to judge me.
Outro
No score.
How this pop song was made.
“No score” is an AI-generated Pop song with vocals, 3:04 long. It was created in Octa from one short text description: the lyrics, melody, vocal performance, arrangement and mix were all generated from that idea, then published by @celinamariesimon257 to the Octa community in August 2026.
A pop record lives on its chorus: the melody climbs into the hook, the drums open up, and the second half repeats the best idea instead of adding new ones. The lyrics on this page are the exact words the AI wrote and sang for this track.
The prompt behind it
“Pop, Dark”
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