(Verse 1)
She walk in the room like a quiet storm,
Gloss on her lips but her heart ain’t warm.
Scrubs on tight, yeah they fit just right,
Cute lil’ angel with a mean lil’ bite.
Vitals go up when she turns that page,
Hearts skip beats when she hits that stage.
Clock-in queen with a clockwork mind,
But she’ll break your rules if you cross that line.
(Pre-Chorus)
Late nights, IV drips and sins,
She don’t chase, she always wins.
Got that glow, no light required—
A soft-sweet killer, sugar-wired.
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(Hook – Catchy, Anti, R&B-leaning)
**She a bedside bad bitch, don’t play with her magic,
Heartbreak’s her habit, ICU ecstatic.
Got ‘em fallin’ tragic, pressure droppin’ rapid—
When she walk through, everything goes static.
She a midnight savage, scrubs lookin’ lavish,
On the floor she’s classic, in the dark she’s havoc.
Hearts she love to bandage, still cause damage—
Yeah she too real, too raw, too manic.**
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(Verse 2)
Candy-coated laugh but the edge is steel,
Touch so soft but the sting is real.
Chartin’ your name while she steals your soul,
Sweet as a pill with a side-effect role.
He want a taste of her bedside grace,
But she only let him take her out of place.
Good girl aura with a twisted grin—
Looks like heaven but she thrives in sin.
(Pre-Chorus)
Night shift, full drip, that thrill,
She break hearts cleaner than she heals.
Got no time for boys who beg—
She run the floor on one good leg.
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(Hook – Bigger, Even Catchier)
**She a bedside bad bitch, don’t play with her magic,
Heartbreak’s her habit, ICU ecstatic.
Got ‘em fallin’ tragic, pressure droppin’ rapid—
When she walk through, everything goes static.
She a midnight savage, scrubs lookin’ lavish,
On the floor she’s classic, in the dark she’s havoc.
Hearts she love to bandage, still cause damage—
Yeah she too real, too raw, too manic.**
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(Bridge – Artsy Quirky, Melanie Vibes)
Syrup-sweet drip on her tongue (mm-hmm),
Paper hearts cut, left undone (mm-hmm).
She’ll stitch you up just for fun—
Break you down and call it love.
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(Final Hook – Layered, Floaty, Anti-Inspired)
She a bedside bad bitch, don’t play with her magic,
Heartbreak’s her habit, ICU ecstatic…
(repeat with whispered harmonies, ad-libs, and airy layers