Lyrics
[Verse]
Strobe lights bending, got my vision all twisted,
Drinks in my clutch, bartender must’ve missed it.
Crew strapped tight, energy ballistic,
Floor full of bodies, but my moves stay mystic.
[Chorus]
Club to club, yeah, we riding like a wave,
Too much sauce, like a chef in his cave.
Girls throwing signals, nah, I’mma just behave,
Loyal to the vibe, we don’t need no saves.
[Verse 2]
Buckets of ice drowning bottles on deck,
Bounce through the night, city life on a trek.
Girls tryna vibe, throwing shots indirect,
But my focus zipped tight, won’t deflect what I respect.
[Bridge]
Some call it wasted, I call it celebrated,
Not love, just loud, the hype elevated.
Rejected stares don’t mean I’m segregated,
Just syncing with the crew, fully dedicated.
[Chorus]
Club to club, yeah, we riding like a wave,
Too much sauce, like a chef in his cave.
Girls throwing signals, nah, I’mma just behave,
Loyal to the vibe, we don’t need no saves.
[Verse 3]
Jukebox pumping hits to the bass drop,
Tequila hits harder, endless rounds, no stop.
Living for the chaos, til curtains crop,
But catching no feelings when the room swap.
Details
GeneratedMar 19, 2025
Duration3:18
LanguageEnglish
Style
hip hop, rap, club vibe
Credits
Prompt byBeatVibraphone633
ModelAria v4
Prompt
Going out and getting wasted with friends. Club hopping and rejecting female advances, rap
