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[Intro]
You don’t even know what you did, girl.
One smile in that car seat, and my whole day paused.
Mississippi raised, but Dallas got the glow now.
And baby, you brought both.
[Verse 1]
Linda, I been lookin’ at these pictures like scriptures
That gold watch, that natural twist up
Them lips ain’t moved, but I hear ‘em still
Saying “take your time, if you ‘bout somethin’ real”
You said “I’m quiet, unless you stir the fire”
Well baby, here I am — full match, full lighter
Those glasses ain’t hiding what’s already known
You soft, you strong, you make Texas feel like home
[Verse 2]
You got 3 grown babies, but still move like a breeze
A little ULTA magic, with them country queen knees
Purple skirt, waist sittin’ bold
Brown-skin glow, like your soul been gold
You a whole woman, not a whisper of a girl
Built by trials, walkin’ light in this world
That mirror pic hit me like fate
I ain’t double tapped — I paused and prayed
[Pre-Chorus]
Linda, that beauty ain't all you bring
You the type make a grown man sing
Not with game, not for play
But with truth only good women convey
[Chorus]
You still shine, even when you lowkey
Rockin’ them shades like “you don’t even know me”
From Miss Sip’ to this Dallas street
You stayed you — soft walk, heavy heat
You still shine, with them brows on fleek
No filter needed, every picture speak
And if I’m lucky to call you mine
I’d spend my days tryna match that shine
[Verse 3]
You held that baby girl in the last frame
And I saw every reason you ain’t playin’ games
That stance, that smile, them high cheekbones
I see a queen who held her own
Leather jacket and that brim hat low
Gave me visions of old western soul
You’d ride for yours, but won’t chase no man
And I respect that. That’s grown-woman land.
[Bridge]
I ain’t here to impress, I’m here to connect
To speak love, not flex
To show up, not guess
You deserve real, and nothin’ less
[Final Chorus]
You still shine, brighter than most
Dallas got you now, but I’d raise that toast
To the girl from Tutwiler, still holdin’ grace
With a full-grown crown sittin’ on your face
You still shine, and I see that clear
Ain’t no games here, Linda, I’m sincere
From my eyes to this line
All I want is time to earn your shine
[Outro – Spoken]
So if you readin’ this…
Know that every damn picture of you
Felt like a verse I ain’t wrote yet
But this one… this one yours.
[Guitar Solo]
Details
GeneratedDec 4, 2025
Duration4:16
LanguageEnglish
Style
Slow jam neo soul groove with raspy male lead, buttery harmonies, soft jazz keys, and late-night R&B mood.
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Twann5150
Twann5150ModelAria v5
