🎤 "FTB: Thousand Nights"
2010s Rap Style · Hookup Culture · Explicit · Male POV
[Intro – Spoken, Smooth Whisper]
Yeah...
She said I hit different.
Told her, “That’s ‘cause I’m built for stamina, not sentiment.”
Let’s get it. FTB.
[Verse 1 – Laid Back, Slick Wordplay]
She like it slow-cooked, marinated in my grind,
Every night she call it church — hallelujah every time.
I bend her like the truth when we tipsy off that red,
Paint her thighs like canvas, with the words I never said.
She a habit, I relapse, then reset the score,
Sweat drippin’ down her spine like a metaphor for war.
She say I’m poison — but still beg for a dose,
I broke her off once, now she comin’ like a ghost.
[Hook – Catchy & Repeatable]
🎶 A thousand times, a thousand ways,
She scream my name like a praise parade.
A thousand nights, I never stay,
But she crave that game like a sex arcade.
FTB — yeah, that’s the brand,
She don’t want love, just a heavy hand. 🎶
[Verse 2 – Grittier, Petty & Precise]
We don’t cuddle, we combust — full ignition, no trust,
She call it love, I call it lust — both get crushed in the hush.
I be deep like late regrets, she arch like sun on chrome,
Turn her body to a battlefield, and still make it feel like home.
She textin’ “round 4?” like this a playoff game,
She don’t even smoke, but still love the flame.
Left my print on her mirror, on her throat, on her sheets,
And when she walk past him, she remember my heat.
[Pre-Hook – Spoken Word, Calm But Cutting]
It’s not that I hate her.
I just…
Fuck that bitch.
(Few curses count when they land like that.)
[Hook – Repeat With Layers & Ad-libs]
🎶 A thousand times, a thousand ways,
She scream my name like a praise parade.
A thousand nights, I never stay,
But she crave that game like a sex arcade.
FTB — yeah, that’s the brand,
She don’t want love, just a heavy hand. 🎶
🔥 [Outro – Final Verse, Polished and Powerful]
She ain’t mine, but she never stray,
Keep comin’ back like it’s judgment day.
I hit her once, then one-oh-oh-one,
Left her breathless like a smoking gun.
She thought she won — nah, I wrote the lines,
Fuck that bitch — a million times.
She prays for peace, but she moans my name,
Calls me a drug, but comes for the flame.
🎤 Yeah… I fucked that bitch a thousand and one times.
FTB.
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