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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Madelynn walks in, calm as a threat
Little grin on her face, never break a sweat
Sneaker scuff on the floor, tapping that pace
Eyes on the room like, "I own this place"
She likes that hard bounce, rough around the edge
Head nod locked in, hands on the ledge
When the bass gets mean, she leans in close
That little "yeah" hits harder than most
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold up, hold up
She don't miss a beat
Hold up, hold up
Got that cold-soap heat
[Chorus]
Madelynn, Madelynn, drift through the dark
Madelynn, Madelynn, leave your sharp mark
Madelynn, Madelynn, don't slow down now
Madelynn, Madelynn, show 'em how
(Drift, drift) Madelynn
(Shift, shift) Madelynn
(Drift, drift) Madelynn
She turns heads when she steps in
[Verse 2]
Backseat soldier with a fearless vibe
Tiny frame, big wave, can't hide that stride
She picks the loud ones, the ones that bite
Rattlin' through the house every Friday night
Windows shake when her favorite part lands
Little fist in the air, little clap of the hands
She don't need much, just a beat and a name
And the whole room bends when she plays that game
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold up, hold up
She don't miss a beat
Hold up, hold up
Got that cold-soap heat
[Chorus]
Madelynn, Madelynn, drift through the dark
Madelynn, Madelynn, leave your sharp mark
Madelynn, Madelynn, don't slow down now
Madelynn, Madelynn, show 'em how
(Drift, drift) Madelynn
(Shift, shift) Madelynn
(Drift, drift) Madelynn
She turns heads when she steps in
[Bridge]
If the night gets heavy, she don't fold
Small spark, big flame, pure gold
One little laugh and the whole place lights
Madelynn got that pull tonight
[Chorus]
Madelynn, Madelynn, drift through the dark
Madelynn, Madelynn, leave your sharp mark
Madelynn, Madelynn, don't slow down now
Madelynn, Madelynn, show 'em how
(Drift, drift) Madelynn
(Shift, shift) Madelynn
(Drift, drift) Madelynn
She turns heads when she steps in
Details
GeneratedMay 2, 2026
Duration3:13
LanguageEnglish
Style
Phonk with slow trap swing, rattling cowbell patterns, and deep sub pulse; verse rides sparse and menacing with dry snare snaps, pre-chorus narrows to a filtered chant and rising tension, chorus hits with chopped vocal stabs and a repetitive, chantable anchor. Layered doubles on the hook, low ad-lib echoes, and quick reversed swells between lines. Dark, punchy, close-mic mix with a gritty underground finish.
Credits
Prompt byDreamVivid996
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
My daughters name is Madelynn and she likes phonk music
