Intro (spoken / ad-lib)
(ad-lib: “Yeah… she sweet, but she don’t play… classy with a lil’ hood, baby.”)
[Slow groove — 808s, soft bassline, light trap snare]
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Verse 1 (smooth and confident)
She pull up clean, heels hittin’ the floor, (uh huh)
Smell like Chanel but she came from the North.
Talk sweet, but her eyes say more,
Got her own bag, yeah, she know what it’s for.
She sip wine, but she still roll dice,
Got good taste, but she don’t think twice.
If you cross that line, better think right—
She pretty, but she pack that bite.
*(ad-lib: “Don’t get it twisted…”)
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Pre-Chorus (melodic, teasing)
Got silk on her skin, gold on her wrist,
But don’t confuse that for a wish.
She a prayer and a problem,
And baby, you can’t solve ‘em.
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Chorus (anthemic, catchy, confident)
She classy with a little hood,
Sweet talk, but misunderstood.
She from where they make it good—
Polished soul, but she from the wood.
Yeah, she classy with a little hood,
Don’t test her, you know you should.
Lip gloss, nails done, attitude right,
She the type to bless you and fight.
*(ad-lib: “Yeah, she both… don’t get it confused, baby…”)
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Verse 2 (low, sultry tone)
She don’t beg, she replace,
Got diamonds but she still keep mace.
Pretty face, heavy grace,
But she move like she run the place.
She cook love and she serve truth,
You gon’ feel her when she walk in the room.
She say “please,” but she mean “now,”
You better match her or move around.
(ad-lib: “You heard what she said…”)
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Pre-Chorus (soft harmonies layered)
Don’t need nobody to define her shine,
She built her crown one brick at a time.
If you can’t handle that mix,
You don’t deserve that kind of fix.
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Chorus (stronger, layered vocals & ad-libs)
She classy with a little hood,
Sweet talk, but misunderstood.
She from where they make it good—
Polished soul, but she from the wood.
Yeah, she classy with a little hood,
Don’t test her, you know you should.
Lip gloss, nails done, attitude right,
She the type to bless you and fight.
(ad-lib: “Pretty and paid… with a lil’ gangsta shade…”)
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Bridge (slow it down, sensual & smooth)
She’ll pray for you, then press you,
Love you deep, then test you.
Soft hands, strong mind,
She that rare one you can’t find.
If you know, you know—
That dual soul, that golden glow.
(ad-lib: “Yeah, that’s her…”)
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Final Chorus (layered, full emotion)
She classy with a little hood,
Knows her worth, and she lookin’ good.
Ain’t afraid to speak her truth,
Got that fire, that femme, that proof.
Yeah, she classy with a little hood,
Don’t mistake her for Hollywood.
Pearls and pressure, both understood—
Yeah, she classy with a little hood.
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Outro (faded ad-libs)
(ad-lib: “Mmm… classy, but she don’t play…”)
(ad-lib: “She’s both sides of the flame…”)
(ad-lib: “Pretty heart, real soul… yeah, that’s her role.”)
[Beat fades — soft reverb trail with subtle hi-hat]