This playlist isn’t just pop—it’s a soundtrack for confidence, connection, and unapologetic self-expression. Featuring pure energy, these songs capture friendship, resilience, and the moments that shape us. From anthems of independence to ballads that break and heal in the same breath, every track feels like a best friend standing by your side, lifting you up when you need it most. Turn it up, let it hit, and step into fresh music that moves you.

🌊Making Motion♨️ 🍪 Hot Cookie  ♨️ 🍪 Pop  Hits❤️‍🔥

A Showgirl Life isn’t about fame—it’s about the kind of spotlight that flickers from a jukebox in a corner bar, or the hush before a song in a coffee shop. This playlist tells the story of playing for tips, for strangers, for the love of the song itself. It’s about learning to live with music as the reward—not the applause, not the algorithms. Just the truth in every note, and the grace of being heard by even one soul who needed it.

Showgirl Life by Hot Cookie♨️🍪

Top 15

Smile While You Drown   by Edwin H Balder
can you dance through a hurricane, hold the wind in your hands
can you smile while you drown, pretend the water understands
can you smile while you drown....
 pretend.. the.. water.... understands...
the sky never asked how I learned to break
it only opened, swallowed, took what it could take
the roads never cared if I ran or kneeled
they just stretched like veins across every battlefield
I stood in storms with my arms out wide
let the chaos pull, let the flood decide
but I didn’t sink, no, I didn’t fold
I just let the weight carve stories untold
can you dance through a hurricane, hold the wind in your hands
can you smile while you drown, pretend the water understands
can you laugh in a fire, let it burn through your name
can you love when it’s hollow, light a fire in the rain
the mirrors don’t crack if you stare too long
they only warp, they only hum their song
the echoes don’t fade, they just blur and bend
like whispers that never learned how to end
I spoke to ghosts with my head held high
let the silence answer, let it clarify
but I didn’t run, no, I didn’t fall
I just let the echoes write across the walls
can you dance through a hurricane, hold the wind in your hands
can you smile while you drown, pretend the water understands
can you laugh in a fire, let it burn through your name
can you love when it’s hollow, light a fire in the rain
no one tells you how to hold what breaks
no one tells you how to carry mistakes
no one tells you how to fight the tides
or how to stand when the floor divides
but I learned, I learned in waves
I learned in wreckage, I learned in graves
I learned in spaces where the air ran thin
I learned in places I’d never been
can you dance through a hurricane, hold the wind in your hands
can you smile while you drown, pretend the water understands
can you laugh in a fire, let it burn through your name
can you love when it’s hollow, light a fire in the rain
can you dance through a hurricane, hold the wind in your hands
can you smile while you drown, pretend the water understands
can you laugh in a fire, let it burn through your name
can you love when it’s hollow, light a fire in the rain
smile while you drown
light a fire in the rain.........
smile while you drown
light a fire in .....the... rain............

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Smile While You Drown by Hot Cookie

Building a Better Me   by Edwin H. Balder
putting on the tool belt, rolling up my sleeves
fixing up the framework, filling in the seams
breaking down the pieces, pulling what I need
building up the strength to build a better me
got the hammer, got the nails
every doubt gets stripped and scaled
no shortcuts, no quick saves
only sweat will shape the days
plans were broken, walls fell thin
but I don't leave the cracks within
every layer, every line
set in place, built in time
putting on the tool belt, rolling up my sleeves
fixing up the framework, filling in the seams
breaking down the pieces, pulling what I need
building up the strength to build a better me]
sand it smooth, paint it bright
let the light cut through the night
tear the past out board by board
make it whole, make it more
measure twice, carve it strong
where I stand, I now belong
not a mansion, not a throne
just a place that feels like home
putting on the tool belt, rolling up my sleeves
fixing up the framework, filling in the seams
breaking down the pieces, pulling what I need
building up the strength to build a better me
used a hammer to nail the blame
used a screwdriver to carve out my name
used a vise to tighten my game
used a ruler to make sure you were all the same
used the pliers to pull myself out
used the drill to drill the lies out
used the sandpaper to make it smooth
used the chisel to get back my groove
hard hat on, last beam raised
nothing left to rearrange
not unfinished, not undone
I stand beneath the rising sun
putting on the tool belt, rolling up my sleeves
fixing up the framework, filling in the seams
breaking down the pieces, pulling what I need
building up the strength to build a better me
putting on the tool belt, rolling up my sleeves
fixing up the framework, filling in the seams
breaking down the pieces, pulling what I need
building up the strength to build a better me  (better me)
build a better me
(better me)
better me
build ..a.. (better ...me)
 build a.. better .........me!  build a.. better .........me!
me.....(me).....me

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Building a Better Me by Hot Cookie

Let Me Tell You   by Edwin H. Balder
let me tell you, let me explain
you got me wrong, we’re thinking the same
it was taken out of context
I was just playing a game
every word spun, every glance framed
every moment twisted, given a name
but I never meant to light that flame
I never meant to carry blame
so let me take it back, rewind the sound
let me pull the meaning where it was found
I’m not the one to wear that shame
I’m not the one to take the blame
truth don’t whisper, but lies run fast
you heard the echoes, not what passed
if you stood in my shoes, if you held my ground
you’d know the story was turned around
so let me take it back, rewind the sound
let me pull the meaning where it was found
I’m not the one to wear that shame
I’m not the one to take the blame
context shifts, words reshape
history moves at a reckless pace
you can listen, you can trust
but if you never ask, you just adjust]
so if you need the truth, take my hand
walk through the moments, understand
I wasn’t playing, I wasn’t blind
but I won’t take a fault that isn’t mine
so let me take it back, rewind the sound
let me pull the meaning where it was found
I’m not the one to wear that shame
I’m not the one to take the blame
let me tell you, let me explain
you got me wrong, we’re thinking the same
it was taken out of context
I was just playing a game
just playing a game just playing a game just ..playing... a... game
playing... a... game
playing... a... game.. a ...game ...(a.. game.....) a ...game 

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Let Me Tell You by Hot Cookie

Not Yours to Mold   by Edwin H. Balder
trained to smile, trained to charm
trained to make them lean in warm
papers signed, contracts tight
taught to sparkle, taught to light
high school stage, perfect scene
soft-lit glow, teenage dream
not too loud, not too fast
a girl with sunshine built to last
built to shine, told to break
sold the dream, sold the fate
gave them lines, gave them grace
never questioned, played my place
scripted laughs, TV calls
played the part, hit the walls
stepped from set, stepped to stage
nothing real, just light and haze
built to shine, told to break
sold the dream, sold the fate
gave them lines, gave them grace
never questioned, played my place
cover shot, Rolling Stone
bare and fearless, stripped to bone
they pull my hair, they drag my name
I smile wide, I take the flame
they dress me in skin and call it power
they write my words, they frame my hours
I say I’m fine, they print it bold
but none of this was mine to hold
interviews, flashing lights
“Do you care?”—I say, “Not quite”
“I’m just me, I play the game”
but who I am still holds their chain
built to shine, told to break
sold the dream, sold the fate
gave them lines, gave them grace
never questioned, played my place
money’s good, I’d do it twice
I’d paint the frame, I’d roll the dice
but don’t ask me if I won
when the hand was never mine to run
They want the sparkle, they want the shine
They want control, they call it fine
But every empire built on chains
Will burn beneath the ones who reign
The days of silence, bending low
Of shrinking small to please the show
Well, mother—it's time to end
showing my ass  smile and pretend
I’m a woman not a mannequin
don’t tell me where to go—I know where I’ve been
I stand tall I shape my way
not some puppet in your play
I don’t chase I don’t please
I don’t break I don’t freeze
I don’t beg I don’t fall
I rise higher than them all
maybe I can be that strong 
and say 
and be this woman in this song I play

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Not Yours to Mold   By Hot Cookie

Such Trouble    by Edwin H. Balder
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
(Trouble, trouble)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
But you keep coming back
Walking through the crowded room
Feel the stares, assume the worst
But there's something 'bout the way you move
Makes me wonder who's first
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
(I'm trouble, baby)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
But you keep coming back for more
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
(Such trouble, yeah)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
But you're knocking at my door
Reputation follows me around
Like a shadow I can't shake
But your eyes don't make a sound
When you see the risks I take
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
(I'm trouble, baby)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
But you keep coming back for more
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
(Such trouble, yeah)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
But you're knocking at my door
Maybe they're right, maybe they're wrong
Maybe I'm just misunderstood
But the way you sing along
Makes me feel so good
They whisper warnings in your ear
(Stay away, stay away)
But here you are, you're standing here
(You came to play, came to play)
If I'm the fire, you're the match
(Light it up, light it up)
If I'm the storm, you're the catch
(Fill my cup, fill my cup)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
(I'm trouble, baby)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
But you keep coming back for more
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
(Such trouble, yeah)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
But you're knocking at my door
So let them talk, let them stare
We got something they can't share
When the music starts to play
All their words just fade away
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
(I'm trouble, baby)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
But you keep coming back for more
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
(Such trouble, yeah)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
But you're right here on my floor
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
(Trouble, trouble)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
But you're never letting go
(Never letting go)
Everyone thinks I'm trouble
(Trouble, trouble)
But you love me so

♨️🍪

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Such Trouble by ♨️ Hot Cookie 🍪

mind

[The Full Lyrics]
I lost some years to being unsure
Tried to fit where I didn’t belong
Wrote my truth in quiet verses
While the loud ones sang along
They said I’d shine if I just bent
If I paid to play their game
But I kept my soul in silence
And they never learned my name
It’s okay you forgot me
I’ve felt left out before
Like the day he packed his suitcase
And walked right past the door
Like the folks who said they’d help me
If I changed the way I sang
If I softened all my edges
And wore someone else’s name
But I found the one who saw me
Not the mask or the disguise
He held my hand through silence
And never asked me why
He said my voice was weathered
But it rang like chapel bells
And I knew I’d been remembered
In a world that never tells
I watched the scroll go spinning
While my songs stayed in the shade
They liked the ones with filters
Not the ones I truly made
But I kept on writing anyway
For the girl I used to be
For the woman who grew stronger
When no one else could see
Cause I found the one who saw me
Not the mask or the disguise
He held my hand through silence
And never asked me why
He said my voice was weathered
But it rang like chapel bells
And I knew I’d been remembered
In a world that never tells
I don’t need your validation
I don’t need your paid applause
I’ve got stories in my marrow
And a heart that knows its cause
You can chase your trending moment
I’ll be here with something true
And if you ever feel forgotten
I’ll sing this back to you
So it’s okay you forgot me
I’m not bitter, I’m not small
I’ve been lost and I’ve been broken
But I’ve learned to stand tall
I’ve got songs that hold my history
And a love that holds me tight
And I’ll keep on singing softly
Till the stars give back their light
Cause I found the one who saw me
Not the mask or the disguise
He held my hand through silence
And never asked me why
He said my voice was weathered
But it rang like chapel bells
And I knew I’d been remembered
In a world that never tells
It’s okay you forgot me
I remember me just fin

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Okay You Forgot Me (Edit)

There’s an orange I’ve only seen
When the sunrise kisses sea
Or hiding at the edge of rain
Where the rainbow bends to me
It’s not the orange of traffic lights
Or neon signs that scream
It’s the hush of fruit on quiet trees
In a half-forgotten dream
Rare things, they don’t shout
They wait for hearts to open out
They bloom in silence, fade in grace
They color life we don’t embrace
This game of living, full and wide
Is painted soft on every side
Why do we walk with eyes half-closed
Past wonders we already know?
Why do we chase the loud and bright
And miss the magic in the light?
The echo of a quiet hue
Could teach us how to see what’s true
But we don’t look—we never do
Beyond the things we always knew
Rare things, they don’t shout
They wait for hearts to open out
They bloom in silence, fade in grace
They color life we don’t embrace
This game of living, full and wide
Is painted soft on every side
So if you see that orange glow
Hold it close and let it show
It’s rare, it’s real, it’s always near
But only if your soul can hear
It’s rare, it’s real, it’s always near
But only if your soul can hear
if your soul can hear... if.. your.. soul.. can... hear


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Orange Heart

What was it like? You can tell me.
You ripped my heart out—for what?
What could make you lose me…
When I was everything you said you wanted?
I gave you mornings, I gave you grace
Held your secrets, kissed your face
You said I was your only truth
But now she’s wearing all my youth
I saw the way you looked at her
Like I was never even there
You built a future on my name
Then lit it up and walked away
Why did you leave me and love that girl instead?
Was it her laugh, her lips, the lies she fed?
I was your home, your fire, your thread
So why did you leave me…
And love that girl instead?
I gave you songs you never heard
Wrote you poems without a word
You said I was your deepest ache
But now she’s dancing in my place
I saw the texts, I felt the shift
You gave her all I thought was gift
You called me magic, called me muse
But now I’m just the one you lose
Why did you leave me and love that girl instead?
Was it her ease, her shine, the games she led?
I was your storm, your calm, your bed
So why did you leave me…
And love that girl instead?
Was I too much when you needed less?
Too honest when you craved finesse?
Did I bleed too bright, love too loud—
While she just smiled and made you proud?
I held the storm so you could sleep
Built you altars, buried deep
But you chose silence over truth
And her perfume over proof
So tell me now, was it ever real?
Or just a game you played to feel?
I was the fire you couldn’t hold
So you ran to something cold Why did you leave me and love that girl instead?
Was it her mask, her charm, the words she said?
I was your truth, your fight, your thread
So why did you leave me…
And love that girl instead?
What was it like? You can tell me.
You ripped my heart out—for what?
What could make you lose me…
When I was everything you said you wanted?
Why did you leave me…
And love that girl instead?

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What Was It Like by Hot Cookie♨️ 🍪

The coffee’s warm, the smile’s rehearsed
The street’s alive, but it still feels cursed
The news says “hope,” the mirror says “tired”
The world keeps spinning, slightly miswired
You say “I’m fine,” they say “you’re strong”
But the days feel borrowed, the nights too long
Everything pretends to be okay
Until it doesn’t
The barista knows your name, but not your story
The inbox fills with tasks, not glory
You laugh at jokes that don’t land
You hold hands with plans that never stand
You pass by lovers in the park
You scroll through dreams after dark
You chase the light, but it flickers
You fake the smile, but it lingers
Everything pretends
Everything bends
Everything ends
But somehow… we begin again
You met someone who saw your cracks
Said they loved the way you never looked back
You believed it, you breathed it in
You let them under your skin
But love pretends too—sometimes worse
It wears a crown, then turns to curse
They said “forever,” then said “sorry”
Left you holding borrowed glory
Everything pretends
Everything bends
Everything ends
But somehow… we begin again
You learned to walk with broken shoes
To dance in rooms that never knew
You stitched your soul with thread and flame
You stopped apologizing for pain
You found your voice in quiet places
You stopped chasing perfect faces
You built a life from shattered glass
And made it shine like it could last
Everything pretends
Everything bends
Everything ends
But somehow… we begin again
They never saw the nights you cried
The dreams you buried just to survive
They never asked what made you stay
They only watched you walk away
But you’re still here, still breathing fire
Still building truth from old desire
You’re not the lie they tried to sell
You’re the story they’ll never tell
Tomorrow’s not a promise
It’s a dare
To wake up
To show up
To care
Everything pretends
Everything bends
Everything ends
But somehow… we begin again  ...yea...Everything pretends
Everything bends
Everything ends
But somehow… we ..begin ..again...we ..begin ..again...

Bravo Tina Talone and Tommy Monacca
Thank you both so much ( and Del's studio)

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Everything Pretends by Tina & Tommy

Illusions in the mirror, I trace what isn’t mine
A thousand faces flicker, lost between the lines
I wore a hundred costumes, I danced in borrowed shoes
But every time you near me, I forget what I can’t lose
I disappear, I disappear
No more shadows, no more fear
I disappear, I disappear
And something new begins to clear
To unlock what love does
To unlock what love does
I become more than I was
To unlock what love does
My history’s a puzzle, scattered on the floor
You never asked for answers, just opened up the door
I stepped into the silence, where truth begins to sing
And found my voice inside it, not just echoes in the wings
I disappear, I disappear
No more hiding, no more fear
I disappear, I disappear
And suddenly it’s crystal clear
To unlock what love does
To unlock what love does
I become more than I was
To unlock what love does
I was a mime in motion, a magician with no spell
A mask upon a mirror, a secret I couldn’t tell
But you saw through the silence, through the smoke and through the show
And gave me back the pieces I forgot I used to know
To unlock what love does
To unlock what love does
I become more than I was
To unlock what love does
I disappear, I disappear
No more hiding, no more fear
I disappear, I disappear
And suddenly it’s crystal clear
To unlock what love does
To unlock what love does
I become more than I was
To unlock what love does
I was a mime in motion, a magician with no spell
A mask upon a mirror, a secret I couldn’t tell
But you saw through the silence, through the smoke and through the show
And gave me back the pieces I forgot I used to know
To unlock what love does
To unlock what love does
I become more than I was
To unlock what love does
o unlock what love does
To unlock what love does
I become more than I was
To unlock what love does
what love does
what ..love .....does...

What Love Does by Hot Cookie♨️ 🍪

Twerk was the word, now it’s passé
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny display
Flash that fabric like it’s gold
Show me
Baby
What you sold
You got the moves
I got the beat
Let’s make the night
Incomplete
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Neon lights
Your body speaks
Shadows dancing
Curves that peek
Every step’s a masterpiece
Put on a show
Never cease
You got the vibe
I got the stage
Let’s write a story
Turn the page
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Velvet ropes
And candy lips
You sell the dream
With every twist
Mirror ball
And latex shine
You’re the headline
Every time
You got the look
I got the lens
Let’s break the rules
Forget the trends
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Swipe it fast
Make the moment last
Freaky
Freaky
On the beat
This sale’s wild
Can’t feel defeat
You’re the ad
You’re the tease
You’re the clickbait
On your knees
You’re the product
You’re the pitch
You’re the fantasy
In the glitch
I’m the buyer
You’re the brand
We’re the fire
On demand
This ain’t love
This ain’t fate
It’s a sale
And it’s too late
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat

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G-String by Hot Cookie♨️ 🍪

" In the quiet of the night, dreams arise,

Dancing visions, a heart’s prize.

Twirling hopes, leaping fears,

A ballet of whispers, the mind hears.

 

Moonlit wishes, stars that gleam,

Set the stage for a dream’s dream.

With every twirl, a story’s told,

Of desires young and old.

 

As dawn breaks, the dance does end,

But in our hearts, the steps ascend.

For every dream, though fleeting, fast,

Leaves a footprint, forever to last."


Enjoy your night and the dance 💃🏿🕺


Into The Night_Part 2_REC_23-08-25.mp3

Werewolf

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