

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Gold on her fingers Glow in the dark Name on my tongue Spark after spark (hey!) [Verse 1] She step in the room, whole crowd lean back Lipstick red like a siren attack Smile like “come here,” eyes say “relax” Heart rate jumpin’ like a panic attack She write phone numbers on a napkin edge Breaks old vows like snapping a thread Every ex-lover still stuck in her web Praying for a text and a second chance left [Chorus] Goddess of love, yeah, she run this place Turn one look to a pulse in the veins Say your name, and your world rearranged You don’t pray, till you see her face Goddess of love, every touch feels blessed Turn cold nights to a heat in your chest You need her, but she never obsessed She choose you, that’s the ultimate flex (oh yeah) [Verse 2] Wine glass tilt, she don’t spill one drop Whisper in your ear, and your pride just stops Promises hang from the chain on her neck She decide which ones live, which ones get checked Tattoos fade, but her mark stay bright You feel it in the morning, feel it midnight Try to pull back, but you caught in the light One more kiss, you forget your old life [Chorus] Goddess of love, yeah, she run this place Turn one look to a pulse in the veins Say your name, and your world rearranged You don’t pray, till you see her face Goddess of love, every touch feels blessed Turn cold nights to a heat in your chest You need her, but she never obsessed She choose you, that’s the ultimate flex (hey!) [Bridge] She don’t chase hearts Hearts chase her Every vow break With a single word If you fall once You don’t climb free She the last line In your daydreams [Chorus] Goddess of love, yeah, she run this place Turn one look to a pulse in the veins Say your name, and your world rearranged You don’t pray, till you see her face Goddess of love, every touch feels blessed Turn cold nights to a heat in your chest You need her, but she never obsessed She choose you, that’s the ultimate flex (oh yeah)
Tags
rap, High-energy electro-rap with sharp synth stabs, distorted bass, and stuttery vocal chops. Verses ride a syncopated trap-infused groove; chorus blooms into wide, shimmering pads and stacked female vocals. Crisp hats and snappy snare keep it club-ready, with occasional filtered drops before the hook slams back in., electro
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1/23/2026