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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You clock in early
I’m already there
Fresh coffee in my hand
Just to breathe your air
You’re buried in numbers
Tie a little undone
I’m pitching small talk
Like it’s job number one
[Chorus]
You keep your heart on a deadline
Eyes on the screen, never on mine
I’m filing hints like reports you don’t read
You’re obsessed with the grind
I’m obsessed with your mind
Baby, punch out of that world
And clock in with me
[Verse 2]
Boardroom on Monday
I sit by your side
You’re married to the profit
I’m crashing the bride
Laugh at your sarcasm
Just to hear your voice
If loving a workaholic
Is wrong, that’s my choice
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
You say, “Send me an email”
I say, “Look at me now”
You schedule your feelings
For a week from never somehow
But when you drop that briefcase
And your shoulders finally fall
I see the man past the hustle
And I want, I want it all
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 16, 2026
Duration3:18
LanguageEnglish
Style
jazz, Sultry jazz-pop blues band: upright bass walk, brushed snare, smokey keys, and a lazy guitar comp. Verses stay intimate with close-mic female vocals, subtle horn swells; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a more driving swing groove. Bridge leans into a half-time bluesy feel, then snaps back into a bright pop-jazz hook., pop, blues, female vocals
Credits
Prompt byNoiseHybrid471
ModelAria v5
Prompt
blues, jazz, pop female voice talking about her obssesed with a smart business man trying to talk to him at every chance she gets at work with him he’s obsessed with work be she wants him to be hers
