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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Cold file on the table
Black ink on his name
Top floor
Glass and marble
I walk in like it’s a game
Steel watch on his wrist
Catches light
Catches me
Briefcase
Coded handshake
Why’s his smile feeling risky
[Chorus]
I got a target on my heart tonight
Supposed to shadow you
Not crave your light
Was sent to bring you down
Now I’m burning for your crown
I got a target on my heart
Alright
Mission blowing up in plain sight
[Verse 2]
Hidden mic in my collar
Your laugh cuts through the noise
You talk about your empire
I’m tracking every choice
But you pour one more drink
Say my alias slow
Every secret I was guarding
Starts leaning in too close
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Code word
You say it
And I freeze
Handgun
Heavy
Pressing at my sleeve
You whisper
“You’re not who you claim to be”
I answer
“I was sent here
But now I want to leave…with you”
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 30, 2025
Duration2:47
LanguageEnglish
Style
folk, Big-band spy-pop with blazing brass stabs over tight, pulsing drums; tempo stays high with subtle noir chords under the verses. Horns punch on downbeats, bass walks between hits, and rhythm guitar scratches in the gaps. Chorus explodes with stacked harmonies, call-and-response horn lines, and a modulated bridge for maximum suspense before the final hook.
Credits
Prompt by
PeytonThorne
PeytonThorneModelAria v5
Prompt
A very brass filled up tempo sound with electrifying pulsing drums. A hint of mystery and suspense. A story of a man being a secret agent and falling in love with his target, a powerful businessman.
