

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Lights low Phone glow You know What you came for (yeah) [Verse 1] You in that dress, all rude Actin’ like you brand new Eyes say “come through” Mouth say “I might” You bite your lip, that mood Slow sip, tongue on the cube You send that, “where you at?” I’m like “outside” [Pre-Chorus] You say you don’t do this often Laugh then you touch my neck Scrollin’ through all of these options But you know who’s up next [Chorus] Tryna slide, tryna slide on you Backseat, back shots, fog on the view Hands on the glass, yeah, your nails in my skin You say “pull up,” I’ma do that again Tryna slide, tryna slide on you (on you) Late night, waist tight, see it all from this angle You hit my phone like it’s somethin’ we can’t handle Tryna slide, tryna slide on you [Verse 2] You say “just one more drink” Then your hand on my jeans You whisper right in my ear Paintin’ every little scene Talkin’ ’bout “door unlocked” Talkin’ ’bout “don’t you stop” Talkin’ ’bout “take your time” But you rushin’ that clock (yeah) [Pre-Chorus] Backseat confessions, you’re smilin’ Sayin’ you don’t catch feels But you keep ridin’ and ridin’ Like you tryna sign a deal [Chorus] Tryna slide, tryna slide on you Backseat, back shots, fog on the view Hands on the glass, yeah, your nails in my skin You say “pull up,” I’ma do that again Tryna slide, tryna slide on you (on you) Late night, waist tight, see it all from this angle You hit my phone like it’s somethin’ we can’t handle Tryna slide, tryna slide on you [Bridge] You send that pic, no caption (oh) I send that “on my way,” that’s action You say you like it rough, no acting King-size trouble, that’s maxin’ You got me lost in that frame Sayin’ my gov and my name We both know what you crave Say the word, I’ll be on my way [Chorus] Tryna slide, tryna slide on you Backseat, back shots, fog on the view Hands on the glass, yeah, your nails in my skin You say “pull up,” I’ma do that again Tryna slide, tryna slide on you (on you) Late night, waist tight, see it all from this angle You hit my phone like it’s somethin’ we can’t handle Tryna slide, tryna slide on you
Tags
rap, Dark club-ready trap / EDM hybrid with deep sidechained bass, skittering hi-hats, and a sharp, bouncy lead synth. Male vocals swagger on the verses in a tight pocket; hook explodes with layered harmonies and wide stereo delays. Drops hit hard with filtered builds, sub-heavy impacts, and ad-lib echoes that keep the floor moving., pop, r&b, hip hop, edm
3:12
No
3/23/2026