(Hook)
Yeah she walk in and the whole room freeze,
Got a curve so smooth it could put minds at ease.
Got that rhythm in her stride like she made the beat,
Yeah my muse got the moves — and she never miss a beat.
When she turn ‘round, I swear time slows down,
Whole vibe lift up when she touch the ground.
Ain’t no stress, no cap, no fuss —
She got a shape so fine it was carved from dust.
(Verse 1)
She got that sway-sway, natural highlight,
Every step she take feel built for the limelight.
Denim hold tight but it still can’t hide,
How her curves paint stories when she pass by.
She don’t try — she don’t need no hype,
Every angle on her body just sittin’ right.
Got me thinkin’ like a poet every single night,
Yeah her shape be the reason my lines ignite.
(Hook)
Yeah she walk in and the whole room freeze,
Got a curve so smooth it could put minds at ease.
Got that rhythm in her stride like she made the beat,
Yeah my muse got the moves — and she never miss a beat.
When she turn ‘round, I swear time slows down,
Whole vibe lift up when she touch the ground.
Ain’t no stress, no cap, no fuss—
She got a shape so fine it was carved from dust.
(Verse 2)
It’s the way she move steady, like she float on air,
Got a silhouette clean like a midnight flare.
Every curve she carry got its own little flair,
And the way she walk by got ‘em all in despair.
She royalty, yeah, she reign with style,
Every lil’ turn got a whole new dial.
I ain’t ever seen a frame so wild—
She the muse of my bars, the queen of my file.
(Bridge — vibey)
I ain’t talkin’ reckless, I ain’t talkin’ cheap,
Her shape hit deep like a bass you feel in your feet.
Call it art, call it magic, call it somethin’ elite—
She the pulse in my pen, the kick in my beat.
(Final Hook)
Yeah she walk in and the whole room freeze,
Got a curve so smooth it could put minds at ease.
Got that rhythm in her stride like she made the beat,
Yeah my muse got the moves — and she never miss a beat.
When she turn ‘round, I swear time slows down,
Whole vibe lift up when she touch the ground.
Ain’t no stress, no cap, no fuss—
She got a shape so fine it was carved from dust.
