Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Late train Cold wind Two names Same thing Frankelly Christina Same seat New fever (yeah) [Verse 1] You was uptown Headphones too loud I was downtown Heart in the clouds You said “watch the gap” I said “I been fallin” Into your laugh Didn’t see it callin Subway sparks On your silver ring Lip gloss stainin My midnight drink You wrote your number On my MetroCard Said “if you brave You can call my heart” (hey!) [Chorus] Frankelly and Christina Love story, little bit illegal Two kids in a twisted dream, yeah Turn the city into our cathedral Frankelly and Christina Wrong time but the right believer If they ask, tell ’em you don’t need ’em We got us We got us Frankelly and Christina [Verse 2] Your mama prayin Mine playin the odds You from the choir I’m from the blocks You cookin pasta I’m late to your spot Smell of basil And somethin I’m not Arguin in lobbies Kissin by the stairwell Makeup on my collar Tears on your Chanel You say “we toxic” Then you pull me nearer Say “I see my future In your busted mirror” (ohh) [Pre-Chorus] They don’t know the nights We walked home sharin fries They don’t see the light You hide behind your eyes [Chorus] Frankelly and Christina Love story, little bit illegal Two kids in a twisted dream, yeah Turn the city into our cathedral Frankelly and Christina Wrong time but the right believer If they ask, tell ’em you don’t need ’em We got us We got us Frankelly and Christina [Bridge] [Harmonica solo over half-time drums] [Trumpet answers with a smooth, smoky line] Guitar cryin Under summer rain We still vibin Through the hurt, through the pain If this all ends At the break of day Promise me, promise me You’ll still say my name (my name) [Chorus] Frankelly and Christina Love story, little bit illegal Two kids in a twisted dream, yeah Turn the city into our cathedral Frankelly and Christina Wrong time but the right believer If they ask, tell ’em you don’t need ’em We got us We got us Frankelly and Christina [Outro] Late train Last stop Your head My top One ring One key Two hearts One city (yeah)
Tags
rap, NYC drill meets glossy trap-pop with male/female duet vocals; swung hi-hats and 808s drive the verses under moody synth pads, then the chorus blooms into R&B-soul-pop harmonies. Harmonica and muted trumpet trade short melodic riffs between sections; electric guitar solo slides in for the bridge, reverb-drenched and melodic. Energy arcs from intimate confessional to triumphant hook, then lands on a warm, cinematic outro., drill, pop, soul
Duration
4:07
Instrumental
No
Created
4/18/2026