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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Stepping out the front door, feeling the shift in the air
Adjusting the fabric, acutely aware
Of the undercover pressure that clings to our skin
Before the day even starts, before we begin
With watchful eyes tracking every direction we tread
A million unwritten rules locked in our head
It’s an exhausting responsibility just to exist
A persistent weight that we cannot resist
In a world that feels hostile, where safety's a ghost
We carry the burdens we shouldn't host
[Chorus]
And they stare right through a short skirt like it's an open door
As if our bodies are public property to explore
Spewing stupid, weird thoughts with a casual grace
Right to our faces, invading our space
The only thing you boys want to do is chew-chew-pop!
Details
GeneratedAug 17, 2026
Duration0:52
LanguageEnglish
Style
Contemporary Pop, Contemporary R&B, and Synth-Pop.High-energy trap at 145 BPM with punchy 808 sub-bass, sliding sine bas
Credits
Prompt byDreamyDrum64
ModelAria v5.5
