After Hours by RusManTv - Zona

After Hours by RusManTv - Zona

Lyrics

[Melodic Drill × R&B Trap-Soul × Romantic Tension]

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[Intro – soft synths, city ambience]

Yeah…

She said love ain’t loud, it’s a vibe.

Heh, bet.

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[Verse 1 – male singer]

We been textin’ slow, I can feel that spark (spark)

Same pain, but you glow in dark (dark)

You talk soft, but your eyes got heart

You don’t chase — you play your part (yeah)

Late night calls, now the tone feel risky (risky)

You say “pull up,” but you talk too slickly (slick)

I ain’t built for games or gimmicks

But you different, girl, you gifted (yeah)

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[Pre-Chorus – male singer]

Every look, I can feel that pull

Whole room fade when it’s us, so full

You don’t talk much, but your love too bold

Got me thinkin’ what you really hold

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[Chorus – Female Singer (Doja-style delivery)]

Don’t call it love, just call it energy (energy)

You talk deep, but I move physically (physically)

You say “vibe,” but you stare too vividly (yeah)

Now I’m lost in your symmetry (symmetry)

It’s after hours, no phones, no rules (no rules)

You match my peace, but you tempt my moves (tempt me)

If love too loud, we keep it smooth

You talk real — I talk truth

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[Verse 2 – Female Singer (flirty, self-aware tone)]

You said you healed, but I test your calm (uh)

You said you loyal — I just raised my charm (yeah)

Got your guard up, but you dropped that arm

Now we mixin’ pain with harm (mmm)

You a realist, I’m a dream in heels

You talk faith, but I talk feels

You said peace, I said thrill

You said stay — I said chill

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[Bridge – duet, tension build]

Capálot: You play safe, but your tone too sharp

Singer: You talk pain, but you love that spark

Both: We too real, can’t fake this mark

If it fade, it still left art

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[Final Chorus – harmonized bounce outro]

Don’t call it love, just call it energy (energy)

You talk deep, but I move physically (physically)

You say “vibe,” but you stare too vividly (yeah)

Now I’m lost in your symmetry (symmetry)

It’s after hours, no phones, no rules (no rules)

You match my peace, but you tempt my moves (tempt me)

If love too loud, we keep it smooth

You talk real — I talk truth

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[Outro – soft humming, Doja-style laugh / ad-libs]

Mmm… yeah…

Guess we both know what this is.

Ain’t love — it’s alignment.