Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Late night, chrome teeth Grin sharp in the screen glow Black boots on the dash Your name in a burned phone Cold glass, one sip You laugh like a match strike Eyes cut through the smoke You lean in and say "drive" [Chorus] We hit that velvet voltage Hands up, hearts in the red You pull me into your orbit Like you rewrote my head We spin, we crash, we’re golden Too loud, too fast to regret We live in velvet voltage You say “don’t think” and I forget (yeah) [Verse 2] Street signs blur blue Your nails on the steering wheel Tongue tied, half-true You ask me what I really feel Backseat confession Soft bite at the word “stay” You trace every bad decision Like you planned it that way (oh) [Chorus] We hit that velvet voltage Hands up, hearts in the red You pull me into your orbit Like you rewrote my head We spin, we crash, we’re golden Too loud, too fast to regret We live in velvet voltage You say “don’t think” and I forget (hey, hey) [Bridge] You say “trust me, close your eyes” Engine hum, your fingers slide Every lie feels kinda right Kinda right, kinda right [Chorus] We hit that velvet voltage Hands up, hearts in the red You pull me into your orbit Like you rewrote my head We spin, we crash, we’re golden Too loud, too fast to regret We live in velvet voltage You say “don’t think” and I forget (You say “don’t think” and I forget)
Tags
rap, Dark trap-funk groove fused with deep house pulse at 150 BPM; rubbery sub-bass and clipped funk guitar over a stomping four-on-the-floor kick, with twitchy trap hats and metallic percussion. Male vocals, intimate and slightly distorted in the verses; choruses explode with stacked gang shouts, bright EDM leads, and a wide stereo synth bed. Tension-building risers and chopped vocal stabs drive the drops, ending on a filtered, half-time outro., deep house, funk, edm
Duration
3:26
Instrumental
No
Created
4/18/2026