Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Snow in the minibar Room key on the floor "Room service, don't come up" Yeah, we turned this to a storm [Verse 1] You walked in Eyes red from some old war Heart all boarded up Do not enter on the door I said, "Bet" Grabbed pillows off the bed frame Started packing them with T-shirts Fake snow, same game You laughed once Like it hurt to let it out Then you pegged me in the shoulder Said, "You better watch your mouth" We duck behind the desk Room service tray as a shield Plastic lid like a helmet Both generals on the field [Chorus] Snowball fight in a hotel room We throw love like it's something we can lose Pure heart in a messed-up mood I just wanna take your hurt, your bruise Snowball fight in a hotel room We too insane but we both tell truth Roasted nectar in a paper cup Buffalo sober but we still lit up [Verse 2] We invented that color Holding sunlight in our hands You said, "Call it roasted nectar" Orange glow on your wristband You were pacing by the window Talking 'bout the nights you drank How the mirror turned a stranger How the elevator sank Now it's ice from the bucket Flying slow across the air You miss me on purpose Just to watch me swear You trip on the duvet Fall laughing on my chest Say, "I'm scared I'll break this" I say, "Baby, that's the test" [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] You been through hell Now we repaint the exit sign Every dent, every scar Every "I'm fine" line [normal voice] We stack little paper cups Tower on the nightstand If one falls, we rebuild Both hands, same plan You mumble "I'm too broken" While you load another throw I say, "Nah, you just chosen" Then I dive into the snow [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Playful alt-rap at 120 BPM, swung groove, male vocals. Bouncy drums with tight rim shots, warm sub, and quirky percussion (shakers, toy blocks, tongue clicks). Verses sit over fuzzy Rhodes and a woozy synth lead; hook explodes with layered call-and-response vocals and octave doubles. Occasional pitched-down ad-libs and tape-stop drops for humor, but the core stays tender and upbeat, letting the vulnerability cut through.
Duration
2:49
Instrumental
No
Created
1/5/2026