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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
Encore
(Bring it back, bring it back)
[Verse 1]
Walked in, you were trouble in a tight white tee
Tattoo peeking, had it aiming right at me
You said, "Boy, you look like you can hit that key"
Guess we both ‘bout to test that theory
[ad-lib: oh-oh]
Got me pressed to the wall, you a backstage pass
Talking low in my ear, hands on my back
You said, "Run that set ‘til the sun come up"
Told you, "Careful what you wish, I don’t ever pack up"
[Pre-Chorus]
You keep licking on your lips like you know my score
Got your fingers on my waist saying "Give me more"
We ain’t even hit the stage, but you’re front row sure
Now you’re chanting for the show
(What you asking for?)
[Chorus]
Encore, encore, boy you want one more
Got you begging from the front to the back of the floor
Say my name, say my name, you know what it’s for
You don’t ever tap out, you just call
Encore, encore, boy you want one more
Every round that we go got you sore in the core
You be gripping on the sheets like you holding the door
When I lay it all down, you applaud
Encore
[Verse 2]
He like, "Slow it down," then he pull me in fast
Got me reading every line like I’m studying the past
Sweat tracing down his neck, yeah I’m lost in the map
Kissed a trail down his chest, now he arching his back
[low vocal register] "Don’t stop"
He said, "Hit that high note, make the neighbors pray"
So I sang in his ear, made his legs give way
We remix in the dark, got his track on loop
When he hit that little shake, know I struck the root
(Yeah, right there)
[Pre-Chorus]
You keep licking on your lips like you know my score
Got your fingers on my waist saying "Give me more"
We ain’t even hit the stage, but you’re front row sure
Now you’re chanting for the show
(What you asking for?)
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[whispered vocals]
Lights low, curtains closed, but we still on tour
You say, "Run it back, boy, I’m built for more"
I go deep in the verse, hit a hidden chord
Have you shaking in the break like a thunderstorm
[crescendo]
Hands locked, back bent, that’s a standing O
You keep scratching down my spine like you signing the show
Breath hot on my neck, you repeat that line
"Don’t you dare cut short, make me lose my mind"
(Encore)
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 13, 2026
Duration2:53
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Glossy pop-rap club record with bouncy synth bass and crisp drums, male vocals. Verses ride a playful, syncopated pocket with cheeky wordplay and ad-libs; pre-chorus lifts into melodic runs over rising pads; chorus explodes with stacked harmonies, call-and-response chants, and a bright lead synth hook. Bridge strips to bass, claps, and breathy vocals before a final, higher-key chorus reprise., hip hop, pop, vocal
Credits
Prompt by
PyramidRecords
PyramidRecordsModelAria v5
Prompt
Pop, rap, male vocal (LGBTQ) rifts, runs, and ad-libs, synths, bass, drums. A song about sex but with innuendos (Encore)., hip hop, upbeat, catchy, melodies. (The singer is talking about a man)
