Pop Trap Night

[Intro]
Pop... pop...
Pop... pop...
Pop, pop
(yeah)
[Verse 1]
Late night, shades on in the kitchen
Phone screen glow, got my heartbeat glitchin'
You text "come thru" like it’s just tradition
But every time we link, I lose ambition
You pour that trouble in a paper cup
Say it’s just fun till the sun comes up
But every little touch get me tangled up
And I can’t tell if it’s love or luck
[Chorus]
Pop, pop, heart go off in my chest
Like a shot in the dark, no vest
Every time you hit my line, I regress
Pop, pop, you a beautiful mess
Pop, pop, there you go in my head
Candy-coated words, drip red
If we crash, we crash, no net
Pop, pop, you the risk I don’t regret
[Verse 2]
You move through the room like a rumor
Soft laugh, sharp look, sweet danger, sooner
Say my name low, like a late-night tuner
Pull me in close, then you flip the humor
You say “relax, we just havin’ fun”
But you the eclipse when you block my sun
Every small fight feel like loaded guns
Still I show up when the weekend comes
[Chorus]
Pop, pop, heart go off in my chest
Like a shot in the dark, no vest
Every time you hit my line, I regress
Pop, pop, you a beautiful mess
Pop, pop, there you go in my head
Candy-coated words, drip red
If we crash, we crash, no net
Pop, pop, you the risk I don’t regret
[Bridge]
[beat drops to low 808 and snaps]
You say “don’t overthink it” (don’t think)
I say “I already did”
If love’s a bad habit, admit it
I’m hooked on the hit, on the hit
One more night, say we’ll keep it casual
But we both know that the math not factual
We break, we bend, still irrational
Pop, pop, it’s always actual
[Chorus]
Pop, pop, heart go off in my chest
Like a shot in the dark, no vest
Every time you hit my line, I regress
Pop, pop, you a beautiful mess
Pop, pop, there you go in my head
Candy-coated words, drip red
If we crash, we crash, no net
Pop, pop, you the risk I don’t regret

rap, Dark pop-trap blend with brooding synth pads, tight hi-hats, and a deep sub groove; male vocals half-sung, half-rapped. Verses stay sparse and tense; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies, wide reverb, and a hypnotic top-line hook. Occasional chopped vocal FX and DJ-style stutter moments to echo the "pop" motif., pop