[Intro]
[Audio Texture: Rain hitting a window, a lighter flicking on. A low-pass filter makes the synth sound submerged underwater. A lonely electric guitar plucks a sad melody.]
[Voice - High Falsetto]:
Yeah...
Oh, oh...
[Vocal Chop:]
See what you wanna see...
[Verse 1]
[Flow: Seductive, breathy, lots of vocal runs]
Mirror on the ceiling, tell me what you see
Is it a monster or a masterpiece?
I poured the drink, you took a sip, now we’re in motion
Swimming in the shallow end of your emotion.
[Switch flow - faster, melodic]
Body language reading like a script you wrote
Hands around my neck, but you just want the notes.
You love the melody, but you ignore the pain
Dancing in the shower just to hide the rain.
[Pre-Chorus]
[Flow: Dark, cynical, building volume]
I know what you came for, I know what you need
You want the aesthetic, but you don’t wanna bleed.
Turn the lights off, keep the cameras on
You’ll love me 'til the morning, hate me when I’m gone.
[Chorus]
[Style: Cinematic Soul Trap — Huge Synth Bass, Slow Heavy Drums]
Tell me, is it love or just Perception?
Are you falling for the truth or the reflection?
You see the diamond, I see the dust
You call it love, I call it lust.
Baby, open up your eyes, change direction
‘Cause what we have is only...
Perception.
[Verse 2]
[Flow: Bad Bunny — The beat drops into a heavy, dark Reggaeton/Dembow rhythm. Aggressive but smooth baritone vocals.]
(Yeh, yeh, yeh, ey)
Baby, tú tienes la visión distorsionada (twisted)
Looking for a Prince, pero no encuentras nada.
I’m a bad boy, mami, with a expensive taste
No tengo tiempo pa’ perder, no time to waste.
(Huh!)
Dices que me amas in English and Spanish
Pero si se acaba el dinero, you vanish.
Yo ando en la G-Wagon, vidrios tintia'os (tinted)
My heart is frizao', baby, cold and lockia'o.
Tú quiere' la película, you want the movie scene
Pero no aguantas la presión de ser la Queen.
I keep it real, real hasta la muerte
Tú juegas con fuego y eso es mala suerte.
(Prr!)
Shorty, stop pretending that you know my life
Tú quiere' ser la novia, not the wife.
[Bridge]
[Style: The drums cut out. Just atmospheric pads and a snapping finger beat. Very intimate.]
Focus...
Can you focus on the man inside?
Or are you just enjoying the ride?
[Vocal run up high scale] The riiiiiiide...
Don’t look too close, you might crack the lens
We’re not lovers, baby, we’re not even friends.
[Guitar Solo - Short, Bluesy, distorted]
[Chorus] (x2)
[Style: Full Energy — Drums kick back in hard]
Tell me, is it love or just Perception?
Are you falling for the truth or the reflection?
You see the diamond, I see the dust
You call it love, I call it lust.
Baby, open up your eyes, change direction
‘Cause what we have is only...
Perception.
[Outro]
[Style: Chopped and Screwed — Voice gets deep and slow]
Marc Ecstasy.. (babyyy)
Just a reflection of you...
Just a reflection...
What do you see?
It’s all in your head.
Just a point of view.
Me and you…
Yuh..
[Sound of a camera shutter clicking. Silence.]
MarcXTZ
