

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Walk in, head turn Same guy, less years Same name, new tier (Yeah, you see it) [Verse 1] Man singing, but the face say twenty Skin on glow, whole aura on plenty Walk past, every pupil get greedy Whole room freeze like they buffering the 3D Hot face card, never hit decline Bouncer hold rope, but he wave “go by” Spotlight follow me, I don’t even try Camera flash first, then the questions, why? I don’t chase, I choose what I like They line up, I scroll, then swipe All wanna taste, all wanna type But I’m first swing, cut ’em off mid-hype (watch out) [Chorus] Face card hot, yeah, I bend timelines Step in the room, whole crowd fall in line Everybody want a shot, but it’s close, then denied No chance, baby, this a one-man high First to swing, sharp tongue, watch out Talk slick, make ’em tap right out I don’t need a man, I just need me loud I don’t need a man, I just need me now (yeah) [Verse 2] Age on mute, but the style stay classic Body say “today,” mind built from the ashes Every ex still hauntin’ my captions Scroll my page, feel small by the last pic Gold on my neck, but the value internal Teeth on pearl, but the read so journal Talk real raw, cut deep like colonel Tongue leave marks, every word go thermal You want a chance? better pray, keep dreamin’ Table too small for your weak lil’ schemin’ I leveled up twice while you stayed break-even I’m the prize, I’m the plot, I’m the whole damn season (hey!) [Chorus] Face card hot, yeah, I bend timelines Step in the room, whole crowd fall in line Everybody want a shot, but it’s close, then denied No chance, baby, this a one-man high First to swing, sharp tongue, watch out Talk slick, make ’em tap right out I don’t need a man, I just need me loud I don’t need a man, I just need me now [Bridge] Too fine for your weak little offer (uh) Too wise for your bargain-bin talker If I call, it’s a gift, it’s an honor But I sleep great solo in designer Say you him? I been that rumor Walk in, whole room feel smaller You want me? level up, come proper ’Til then, I’m my own top shot caller (yeah) [Chorus] Face card hot, yeah, I bend timelines Step in the room, whole crowd fall in line Everybody want a shot, but it’s close, then denied No chance, baby, this a one-man high First to swing, sharp tongue, watch out Talk slick, make ’em tap right out I don’t need a man, I just need me loud I don’t need a man, I just need me now (woah)
Tags
rap, Swagger-heavy club rap, male vocals; skittering hi-hats and thick sub-bass under a bouncy, confident groove. Verses stay tight and punchy with occasional double-time bursts, hook explodes with stacked chants and crowd-response ad-libs. Minimal keys and airy pads leave room for the vocal to flex; beat drops on key punchlines for extra swagger moments., swing
2:35
No
2/13/2026