Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Red lip Slow drip Walking in like I own this Every eye doing side-shifts Tryna read what the dress says Gold chain on my collarbone You can stare from across the room Take a sip Keep your hands at home I’m the prize Not a free view [Pre-Chorus] You feel that pull when I pass Yeah That little ache in your chest (mm) But I don’t move for a glance No You gotta come with respect [Chorus] You can look You can look But you gotta earn this Got a body like a promise you can’t purchase All that talking All that thirst Better serve it ‘Cause I decide if you deserve it You can watch You can want But you don’t own me Every curve Every step It’s still my story If you really want a taste of my touch You can look You can look But you gotta earn this [Verse 2] Hand pause on my lower back [low vocal register] Boy Breathe Take a step back I don’t melt just ‘cause you ask nice Compliments But where’s your real mind? Can you meet me in daylight? Not just shadows and late nights I’m a standard Not a pastime Better show me what your soul’s like [Pre-Chorus] You feel that heat in my orbit Don’t confuse it with consent (nah) If you wanna cross that border Pay in effort Not in rent [Chorus] [Bridge] [whispered vocals] Eyes up here Keep ‘em honest Say my name Say it modest If you wanna get past watching Show me patience Show me progress I’m a doorway Not a doormat (yeah) If you reach I’ma pull back When you learn how to move right Then maybe you can have that [Chorus]
Tags
funk, Silky late-night R&B over warm, round bass and brushed drums; close-mic female vocals sitting right on top. Verses ride a minimalist groove with Rhodes chords and subtle guitar flickers, pre-chorus lifts with airy pads and stacked harmonies. Chorus widens with call-and-response ad-libs and a slightly harder kick, keeping it slow, confident, and hypnotic while the vocal stays front and center., smooth, r&b, female vocals, seductive
Duration
3:25
Instrumental
No
Created
1/9/2026