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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
She look real
Til you read the fine print
Listen
[Verse 1]
She got that tongue like sugar
Attitude like sin
Whole lotta curve and glitter
Not much truth within
Says she only deal in secrets
Only winners in her bed
But every "baby, I’m exclusive"
Got a copy-paste in red
She say she hate pretenders
Smile slid when I laughed
'Cause the halo on her nightstand
Still got last week’s tag
She a saint on the socials
Demon in the DMs
Screenshot sermons at sunrise
Midnight selling dreams
[Chorus]
She a fraud on the low
Talk sweet, move cold
Play pure, but I know
She been paid for that role
Got halos in her photos
But horns when the doors close
She a fraud on the low
Yeah, I seen what she won’t show
[Verse 2]
She call me "king" in the backseat
Call him "king" in the Lyft
Got a list in her notes app
Rotate names by the shift
Say she "never do this often"
Said it twice in an hour
Same line, same perfume
Same mirror, same shower
She got that fake shy giggle
When the bill come round
But her hand hit the menu
Right where the bottles drown
She say "I’m not like the others"
Then move just like the pack
Only thing that’s really different
Is the price for calling back
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 30, 2025
Duration1:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Gritty hip-hop over dusty vinyl chops and rubbery funk bass, mid-tempo head-nod. Male vocals, close and taunting, with ad-libs tucked behind the lead. Hook lifts with stacked gang shouts and a fatter low end, verses stay raw with sparse keys and chopped vocal stabs. Mix keeps the drums sharp and the bass dirty, riding right under the vocal for a club-ready sneer., funky, hip-hop
Credits
Prompt by
ArlynerSyn01
ArlynerSyn01ModelAria v5
Prompt
story about she is a fraud ,Gritty Hip-Hop Beat with Old-School Vinyl Scratches and Funky Bass, naughty music
