CTRL + ALT + DEL is a digital soul cleanse — a concept album that starts in the curated chaos of confidence and ends in the quiet of clarity. Opening with the swaggering charm of “Perfect” and closing on the emotional reset of “Reboot,” this project explores the highs of identity, the lows of disconnection, and the messy reboot in between.

Across minimalist trap drums, bouncy 808s, soulful guitar riffs, and ambient textures, each track captures a different phase of emotional evolution: the smooth talk, the self-deception, the spiral, the silence, and finally, the return.

This isn’t just R&B. It’s lo-fi soul trapped in modern rhythms — intimate, experimental, and deeply human.

CTRL + ALT + DELETE

Dior Sauvage is a slow-burning, high-end R&B experience crafted with luxury and seduction in mind. Blending silky male vocals, smooth electric pianos, and moody trap-soul drums, this record oozes confidence and allure from the very first bar. With subtle funk undertones and a dark, it's the soundtrack to your late-night drives, rooftop conversations, or velvet-lit rendezvous.

From spoken-word intros to sensual hooks and storytelling verses, this track isn’t just a vibe—it’s a signature scent in sonic form. A bold blend of charm, danger, and elegance, "Dior Sauvage" lingers long after the last note fades.

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Midnight city…
Leather seats, tinted dreams.
You smelled it before you saw me.
Dior on the collar—now you can’t unsee me.

[Verse 1]
She walked in, slow motion, like she owned the air
Eyes locked, like she’s been searchin’ for me everywhere
I said “Hey,” she said “You smell like trouble”
I smirked and said, “Girl, that’s double on double”

My wrist clean, no ice, just heat
Skin silk, shirt loose, got her feelin' weak
Her man’s at home, but I’m the one she seek
She said, “What’s that scent?” — I said, “That's me”

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s not the bottle, it’s the vibe that I bring (yeah)
Got her dancin' in my aura like a diamond ring
No cheap thrill, baby, this ain’t no mirage
What you feelin' is that Sauvage

[Chorus]
Sauvage nights, you know I got you feelin’ right (uh)
Pull you close, perfume mixin’ with the lights (yeah)
Can’t fake this vibe, baby, this the type
You remember when you're missin’ that high life

Ohhh, Sauvage nights (hey), wild and refined
You in my arms, but I’m all in your mind
It’s not cologne, nah—it’s a sign
You want the man, not just the design

(Yeah yeah) Ooh, you feelin’ that Sauvage
(Oh babe) Got you losin’ all your guard
(It’s deep) more than skin or what I spray
It’s the way I say your name...

[Verse 2]
Velvet couch, red wine, lip stains
Her hands on me like she’s playin’ charades
She said, “You’re different, not the same old Sauvage nighgame”
I said, “You know Dior never play it plain”

Low bass, high tension
Every move she make, got intention
I ain’t rushin’, I just read the room
But if we’re flames—baby, I’m the fume

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s not the bottle, it’s the vibe that I bring (yeah)
Got her dancin' in my aura like a diamond ring
No cheap thrill, baby, this ain’t no mirage
What you feelin' is that Sauvage

[ Repeat Chorus]

[Bridge]
It’s not the notes in the scent, it’s the memory (yeah)
How I made you feel when you leaned into me
Could be midnight, could be next week
But you’ll remember when your heartbeat speak—
“That Sauvage…”

[Final Chorus]
Sauvage nights (yeah yeah), caught up in this flame (woo)
Not just my name, girl, it’s the whole frame
Your friends ask why you smile so bright
Just tell 'em, “It was one of those Sauvage nights”

Ooh (yeah), Sauvage nights
Fell for the man, not just the hype
Ooh baby, wild and refined
This scent? Just the start of the climb

[Outro]
Don’t chase the smell…
Chase the story it tells.
You wore me on your skin tonight.
But I’ll be the scent you never forget.

3 - Dior Sauvage

"Half a Chance" is an intimate, emotionally rich R&B ballad wrapped in lo-fi warmth and jazz-tinted soul. Built around soft male vocals, airy reverb, subtle string flourishes, and minimal percussion, the track balances vulnerability and groove in a way that resonates deeply with casual listeners and romantics alike.

With warm guitar chords, Rhodes keys, and a whisper-soft beat, this song paints the portrait of a quiet love—the kind that's never flashy, just honest and enduring. It's about the people who love from the sidelines, who ask for no spotlight, just half a chance to be seen.

If you’re into candlelit thoughts, rain-on-window energy, or the kind of music you write confessions to but never send, this song’s for you.

Lyrics:

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
You walk in like a Sunday I wasn’t ready for
Like silence dressed in perfume I can't afford
You laugh and the whole room forgets me
But I still memorize the way you sip your coffee

I ain't the guy with the perfect line
Just a borrowed hoodie and too much time
You wear Chanel like it’s second skin
I just wear my heart, thin

[Pre-Chorus]
And maybe I’m just background noise
Another “hi” from a hundred boys
But if I got one second of your time
I’d hold it like a prayer in my spine

[Chorus]
If I had half a chance, I’d treat it like gold
Wouldn’t flex, wouldn’t lie, just hold
Your time like vinyl, soft and slow
Let you be wild, never control

If I had half a chance, I’d learn your name
In every language that feels like rain
I’d never ask you to dim your flame
Just maybe, one day… you’d feel the same

[Verse 2]
I’m not the kind they write songs about
Not tall enough, not loud, not clout
But I see you in the in-between
Where real hearts beat behind the screen

You post sunsets, I write songs
Maybe we’re just a verse too long
But if grace ever trips your step
Let it fall where I’ve quietly kept…

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah maybe I’m just fading light
In your sky full of neon nights
But if you ever feel alone
Girl, I’ll be waiting — stone by stone

[Chorus]
If I had half a chance, I’d treat it like gold
Wouldn’t flex, wouldn’t lie, just hold
Your time like vinyl, soft and slow
Let you be wild, never control

If I had half a chance, I’d learn your name
In every language that feels like rain
I’d never ask you to dim your flame
Just maybe, one day… you’d feel the same

[Bridge]
I’m not the guy in your stories
Not the one in your dreams
But I’d be the quiet kind of loyal
The one who sees behind the screen

You shine in places I can’t reach
But girl, I’m learning how to speak
In your rhythm, in your light
Even if it takes all night

[Final Chorus]
If I had half a chance, I’d keep it slow
Just enough for your heart to know
That I’m not perfect, but I’m true
And every line I write’s for you

[Outro]
Just half a chance…
And I’d give you whole of me.

2 - Half a Chance

"Midnight Motion" is a sultry Afro-Fusion groove that blurs the lines between R&B sensuality and Caribbean bounce. Built with lush synth pads, warm percussive elements, and a smooth vocal performance, the track is both intimate and danceable, carrying late-night energy that lingers like the last dance at 2 AM.

It’s a celebration of connection without pretense—no games, just rhythm. From the whispered intro to the catchy chorus, the song builds a scene where eyes lock, hips speak, and words become optional. Think beachside party at midnight, the kind of song where lovers move in sync under low lights and hotter skies.

Perfect for R&B After Dark, Afro Love Vibes, Summer Nights, or even romantic sync placements in TV/film with tropical backdrops or nightclub scenes.

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Eh, yeah)
Ayy, I see the rhythm talkin’
Don’t fight it, baby—ride it.
Let the night do the rest. Mmh.

[Verse 1]
She walk in the room like the lights dimmed low (low)
Body like a wave, got me movin’ real slow (slow)
Not in a rush, but the tempo say "go"
Wine fi the beat, baby don’t say no

Eyes locked in, this more than a dance
Pull me in closer like we caught in a trance
Sweat on her skin, perfume in the air
A moment like this? You don’t leave it to chance

[Pre-Chorus]
(Eh) Touch me soft, don't let it fade
We vibin’ right here, no masquerade
(Eh) No games, no shame, just motion
Got me lost in your ocean

[Chorus]
Midnight motion, baby, don’t stop (don’t stop!)
Wind that waist, yeah, make it drop (drop it low!)
One touch, got me feelin’ that shock (woah)
You the fire, and I’m the spark (brrrah!)
Ooh-eh, feel the heat in the rhythm (yeah)
Dance floor’s preachin’, baby, just listen
Midnight motion, baby, don’t stop (don’t stop!)
Midnight motion, baby, don’t stop

[Verse 2]
She say, “Boy, why you starin’ like that?”
I just smiled and replied, “It’s the way you react”
Your hips speak louder than the words you lack
And tonight, I’m fluent — how 'bout that?

No need to flex, I just match your pace
Every step synced like a bassline chase
Your aura’s a wave and I’m lost in your tide
Tonight we don’t hide, we just ride, yeah

[Bridge]
Slow it down, then rewind that back (ah, rewind!)
Hands on your waist, no need to act (mmh)
Drunk off the vibe, no drink in my cup
It’s your energy, girl, got me stuck

[Final Chorus]
Midnight motion, baby, don’t stop (don’t stop!)
Wind that waist, yeah, make it drop (drop it low!)
One touch, got me feelin’ that shock (yeah yeah)
You the fire, and I’m the spark (ohhh)
Ooh-eh, feel the heat in the rhythm (vibe!)
Dance floor’s preachin’, baby, just listen
Midnight motion, baby, don’t stop (don’t stop!)
Midnight motion, baby, don’t stop (yeah yeah)

[Outro]
We don’t chase time here…
We move with the beat.
And right now? You movin’ with me.




4 - Midnight Motion

"Step Back" is a bounce-heavy, strip-club anthem meets feel-good summer flex, blending playful swagger with crisp percussion and funky synth-driven grooves. With snappy snares, crisp 808s, and a charismatic vocal performance, this track turns up the confidence dial to 100.

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah...
Don't blink.
You might miss it.

[Chorus / Hook]
Step back (uh), watch me hit that (woo!)
Left right (left!), snap back, drip that (drip!)
Turn up (turn!), slow slide, rewind (rewind)
Feelin’ fresh so clean, that shine (that shine!)

Step back (ayy!), we don’t do stress (nah!)
Hands up, bounce out, no less (no less!)
Body move like wow, no rest (nope)
I’m the vibe, you guess the rest (guess it!)

[Verse 1]
Woke up, vibe up, mirror said “go”
Eyes low, fit tight, shoes on glow
No time for drama, just tempo
Bass go boom like “who want smoke?”

Drip check, yeah I passed that test
New flex, baby I’m too blessed
She said “you cold,” I said “say less”
Smooth like a swipe, no stress

[Pre-Chorus]
Slide left, lean back, take your space
Catch that beat, feel that bass
We ain't in a race, just grace
Now watch me move, press play—hey!

[Repeat Chorus / Hook]
Step back (uh), watch me hit that (woo!)
Left right (left!), snap back, drip that (drip!)
Turn up (turn!), slow slide, rewind (rewind)
Feelin’ fresh so clean, that shine (that shine!)

Step back (ayy!), we don’t do stress (nah!)
Hands up, bounce out, no less (no less!)
Body move like wow, no rest (nope)
I’m the vibe, you guess the rest (guess it!)

[Bridge]
Eyes on me when I do my step
Don’t need help, I rep myself
Lights, cam, go full send
Move it once, then loop again (again!)

[Outro]
Step, snap, slide, repeat (woo!)
Hands to the sky, feel that heat (heat!)
Bounce with the bass, don’t miss this beat
One more time now—REPEAT!

5 - Step Back

"Mirror Talk" is a raw, soulful reflection wrapped in a laid-back, swing-heavy beat. Fusing mellow jazz piano, filtered vocal chops, and deep 808s, this track paints a vivid internal landscape — equal parts confession and comeback story. 

Lyrics:

[Intro]
You ever wake up and just… not wanna look at yourself?
Not ‘cause you hate what you see, but ‘cause you don’t even know who it is anymore?
Yeah… been there.

[Verse 1]
I used to hide in the back of the class
Thought if I kept my voice low, they’d never ask
Why my shirt ain't fresh, why my smile fake
Why I always look like I just made a mistake

Scrollin' on the ‘gram, feelin’ smaller by the tap
All them perfect lives — man, I ain’t got that
Every mirror felt like a courtroom trial
Judgin' me for every flaw I tried to hide with a smile

But listen, self-worth ain’t sold in a store (nah)
Ain’t in likes, ain't in drip, ain't about keepin' score
It’s the voice that says “get up” when you feel done
It’s lookin' in the glass and sayin’, “I’m someone” (yeah)

[Hook]
I been talkin’ to the mirror like, “You still here?” (You still here?)
Through the doubts, through the tears, I see clear (I see clear)
They can laugh, they can judge, they don’t know my fight (they don’t know it)
But I’m done dimmin’ my own light (I’m done, yeah)

No more shame, no more fear (nah, no more)
Took my pain, made it fuel this year (run it)
If I fall, I rise — that’s me, that’s mine
Confidence ain’t loud, it’s silent pride (let’s go)

[Verse 2]
I ain’t built like them, and that’s okay
My worth ain’t a number, it ain’t up for display
Tired of comparin’ my wounds to their filters
I’m workin' on me, brick by brick like builders

I walk different, 'cause I come from the lows
Where you smile in the day, but at night, it shows
Where your dreams sound stupid when you say ‘em out loud
But deep down, man, you know you’ll make yourself proud

This for the kid who feel left outta place
Wearin’ hoodies in the summer, tryna cover they face
You ain’t broken, just bruised — that don’t mean you’re weak
Sometimes silence got more power than speak (facts)

[Hook]
I been talkin’ to the mirror like, “You still here?” (you still standin')
Through the doubts, through the tears, I see clear (I see me now)
They can laugh, they can judge, they don’t know my fight (nah)
But I’m done dimmin’ my own light (I’m done, I’m done)

No more shame, no more fear (no more fear)
Took my pain, made it fuel this year (turn it up)
If I fall, I rise — that’s me, that’s mine (yeah, that’s me)
Confidence ain’t loud, it’s silent pride (talk to ‘em)

[Bridge]
They told me to speak up... but never to believe myself
Now I whisper to the mirror and the echo speaks louder than the crowd ever did.
That’s growth. That’s power.

[Outro]
Yeah, I’m still here (still here)
Still got scars, but I’m still clear (still clear)
Mirror ain’t perfect, but it shows truth
And truth is… I’ve always been enough. Just had to see it too. 

6 - Mirror Talk

"COLD" is an emotionally charged trap-soul cut built for the nights when silence is loudest. With dripping guitar pads, haunting bell melodies, and a blend of raw rap and melodic hooks, the track captures the aftermath of betrayal in slow-motion detail.

Lyrics:

[Intro]
You ever loved someone who sharpened their knife on your back?
Smiled while they twisted it?
Yeah...
That’s the kinda pain that don’t bleed — it echoes.

[Verse 1]
I was down bad, you was front row,
Throwin’ shade from the seats, wearin’ my logo (damn)
Swore you was fam, but you movin’ solo,
Talked behind my back like that echo don’t go

You was in my crib, laughin’ with my mother (facts)
Whole time you plottin’, envy undercover (low)
Said it’s love, but you flinch at my wins
Now I’m piecin' back peace with a bottle of sins (uh)

I ain’t bitter, just better with space (real)
Cut you off, no band-aids — just grace (nah)
You a mirror with a mask on (woo)
Playin’ victim when you dead wrong

[Hook]
You gave me cold shoulders (so cold)
But your lies run warm (so warm)
Said I changed — nah, I just learned (yeah, yeah)
Had to un-love what I thought I earned (uh-huh)

Fake friends turn to ghosts, no warnin' (boo)
Now my circle tight like a early mornin' (tight)
You was poison in the garden (uh), now I’m growin' (facts)
Ain’t no comin’ back when the mask been showin’ (nah)

(ad-libs: “yeah, yeah”, “woo”, “facts”, “cold”, “mmhm”)

[Verse 2]
You call it boundaries, I call it shade (shady)
You call it growth, but you just fake (real talk)
You called me bro when you needed a face
Now I’m blocked like the truth you won’t face

Loyalty don’t mean nothin' when it ain’t mutual
Love turned weapon, now it's brutal
Tried to paint me as the villain in your screenplay
Funny how guilt don’t age well in the replay

(flow shift)
I gave, you took,
I spoke, you looked,
I healed, you shook,
Now karma read you like a book (turn the page)

[Bridge]
You played your part too well...
Guess you always been actin'
I saw your soul through the cracks
And all I found was lackin'

[Hook]
You gave me cold shoulders (so cold)
But your lies run warm (uh-huh)
Said I changed — nah, I just learned (facts)
Had to un-love what I thought I earned (gone)

Fake friends turn to ghosts, no warnin' (vanish)
Now my circle tight like a early mornin' (locked in)
You was poison in the garden (uh), now I’m growin' (I’m good)
Ain’t no comin’ back when the mask been showin’ (never)

(ad-libs: “yeah, woo”, “cold”, “mmm”, “heard you”, “keep that energy”)

[Outro]
I don’t hate you…
But I’ll never trust a smile the same again.
(Let it ride…)

7 - COLD

"Nicotine" drifts like smoke through an empty room—a mellow trap-soul confession drenched in memory and melancholy. Blending low-fi textures, emotional lyricism, and smoky melodies, this track finds the artist wrestling with routine vices and quiet battles, searching for meaning through the haze.

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Sometimes the smoke’s the only friend that listens…
Burnin’ through the nights when I’m feelin’ less than me.

[Verse 1]
Ashtray full, it’s a daily ritual,
Tryna numb out the noise, but it’s habitual (yeah)
Stuck in this loop, same old ritual,
Breathin’ in doubt, exhalin’ the usual.

Late night calls I never made,
Texts I deleted but still replay (play)
Nicotine’s a blanket when the world gets cold,
But it don’t fix the cracks in my soul.

I’m just a kid tryna find a way,
Feelin’ lost but too scared to say (say)
These habits got me in a tight squeeze,
But I’m still tryna breathe, still tryna believe.

(ad-libs: “yeah”, “uh huh”, “feel that”)

[Hook]
Nicotine, got me floatin’ in the grey (in the grey)
Tryna find peace but it’s driftin’ away (away, yeah)
Lost in this smoke but I’m tryna stay (tryna stay)
Holdin’ on tight to the hope I crave (hope I crave)

(ad-libs: “woo”, “yeah yeah”, “ooh”, “let’s go”)

[Verse 2]
Inhale deep, feel the weight drop slow,
Clouds cover dreams but I still wanna grow (grow)
Nicotine kissin’ my lungs like a lie,
But it’s the only truth when I’m feelin’ dry.

Messy days, darker nights, no clear sign,
Chasin’ light in a fog, tryna redefine (yeah)
I’m fallin’ but I’m learnin’ what breaks and mends,
Addicted to the smoke, but addicted to the end.

I ain’t perfect, just imperfectly alive,
Fightin’ through the mess just to survive (uh)
One puff closer to who I’m meant to be,
Slowly burnin’ my way back to me.

(ad-libs: “feel that”, “yeah”, “uh”, “let’s ride”)

[Bridge]
Caught in between the highs and lows,
Nicotine whispers what no one knows,
I’m tangled in the haze but still I grow,
Messy life, messy love, but it’s my road.

[Hook]
Nicotine, got me floatin’ in the grey (floatin’ in the grey)
Tryna find peace but it’s driftin’ away (driftin’ away, yeah)
Lost in this smoke but I’m tryna stay (tryna stay)
Holdin’ on tight to the hope I crave (hope I crave)

(ad-libs: “woo”, “yeah yeah”, “ooh”, “let’s go”)

[Outro]
Maybe tomorrow, I’ll breathe a little clearer...
Maybe tomorrow, I’ll find a little me.

8 - Nicotine

"Reboot" is a stripped-down, emotionally rich Lo-Fi R&B ballad that hits with the weight of three summers of silence and a heart that never moved on. Combining Soul Trap sensibilities with a Neo-Soul flavor, this track captures a raw, unapologetic male vulnerability, peeling back the layers of pride to reveal the kind of love that lingers far past its expiration date. This is not a flex track. This is real emotion, real regret, and real devotion—for listeners who crave something honest, nostalgic, and emotionally immersive.


Lyrics:

[Intro]
Three summers passed.
But I’m still here.
Yeah… I said I’d wait.
And maybe I was stupid for that.
But I meant it.

[Verse 1]
It’s been three years, girl, I counted the days
Saw your name flash, but I looked away
You said he’s good, and I smiled a bit
But I ain’t moved on, yeah, not one bit

Coffee turns cold at this corner café
Where we made promises we couldn't replay
They say closure's a lie we tell to cope
But I made a vow — and I’m holding that rope

[Pre-Chorus]
(Yeah...) My boys say I’m stuck in the past
(But...) They never felt love that lasts
I gave you space, I gave you time
But damn, you gave your heart, and it ain’t mine

[Hook]
I’m still here, girl, I never moved
Still got your playlist in my room
You got a man, yeah, I see you smile
But I’ve been waitin’ all this while
(Still here, yeah...)
I said forever — and I meant it too
Even if I’m waitin' just to lose
I’m still here... oh I’m still here...

[Verse 2]
I don’t text, I don’t call, but I still care
Caught your story with him — but I won’t stare
They say time heals, but time’s been cruel
When love’s this deep, I can’t play it cool

Your scent still lives in my favorite coat
That night you cried, your hand grabbed my throat
Said you needed space to breathe and grow
So why's my heart the one left cold?

[Pre-Chorus]
(Still...) I'm driving by where we used to meet
(Still...) Got your name saved in my heartbeat
I ain’t mad, I ain't bitter, just...
Still hangin' on to what once was us

[Hook]
I’m still here, girl, I never moved (No...)
Still got your photo on my roof
He holds your hand, yeah, I let that slide
But I’m still waiting, girl, no lie
(Still here... yeah)
I made that promise — it wasn’t for show
Even if I’m the only one who won’t let go
I’m still here... oh I’m still here...

[Bridge]
Maybe I’m the fool...
Maybe I’m just loyal to the ghost of you
Maybe your love was a lesson,
But I keep attending the same class with no progression

Friends moved on, I stayed in rewind
You moved up, I stayed behind
Maybe this ain’t love, maybe it’s pride
Or maybe I just ain't good at goodbyes

[Final Hook]
I’m still here, girl, yeah I still believe
Even if that love won’t come back to me
You say you’re happy, and that’s alright
But I’m still stuck on that goodbye
(Still here...)
I’m still the man who said "I'll wait"
Even if it’s just me at the gate
I’m still here... still here...

9 - Still Here

“Reboot” is a smooth, soul-tinged audio detox — a healing anthem for anyone who’s ever hit their emotional limit and needed a system reset. Merging the depth of alternative R&B with the grit of spoken word, the track feels like a deep exhale after years of tension.

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah… sometimes you gotta crash...
Just to restart.
This ain't running away—
This is me, walking home... to myself.
Let go.

[Verse 1]
I closed a thousand tabs in my head,
Too much noise, couldn’t hear what my soul said.
Burnt bridges, screenshots, unsent texts,
Held on to pain like it made me blessed.

But now I breathe like I’m not guilty,
Delete the version that they built me.
Ctrl + Alt my energy,
Restart the system, clean and free.

[Hook]
I’mma reboot, forget what broke me down (yeah)
No more loops, I’m rising from the ground (whoa)
Wounds don’t lie, but time gon’ teach me how (teach me how)
To live for peace, not just for the crowd
I'm healing now... I'm healing now...
Reboot... (oooh)

[Verse 2]
Told myself I was fine, but I lied on repeat
Smiles on the 'Gram, pain under the sheet
Trying to forgive what I can’t yet forget
But I learned sometimes peace comes with regret

I don’t hate you, I just miss me more
And maybe healing’s not pretty, it’s war
But I lit my past and I watched it burn
Now I water myself, it’s my turn

[Hook]
 I’mma reboot, forget what broke me down (let it go)
No more loops, I’m rising from the ground (I’m rising up)
Wounds don’t lie, but time gon’ teach me how (time gon' teach)
To live for peace, not just for the crowd
 I'm healing now... I'm healing now...
Reboot... (reboot, reboot... yeah)

[Bridge]
Past was loud, but silence is divine
I'm done explaining what I left behind
New page, new code, clean slate, aligned
I don't need a signal to know I’m online

[Hook]
I’mma reboot, forget what broke me down (let it go)
No more loops, I’m rising from the ground (I’m rising up)
Wounds don’t lie, but time gon’ teach me how (time gon' teach)
To live for peace, not just for the crowd
 I'm healing now... I'm healing now...
Reboot... (reboot, reboot... yeah)

 [Outro]
If I disappear, don’t panic.
I just needed space...
To remember who I was before I bent for everyone else.
And when I come back?
I'll be better. For real this time.

10 - Reboot

"Perfect" is a slow-burn groove that drips with charisma and emotional evasion. Equal parts seductive and self-aware, the track flirts through tongue-in-cheek lines, satirical ego, and just enough truth to make it sting. A love letter to late-night Hongdae wanderings and ramen-fueled micro-romances, it captures that post-party melancholy dressed in black leather and Instagram captions.

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Black leather jacket, iPhone 16 Pro Max in hand...
“Do you live alone?”
"Let’s grab some ramen, maybe... or not."
(laughs)
"You perfect, me perfect... we perfect."

[Verse 1]
Pulled up solo, side-eye strong
Cig lit, Hyehwa playlist on
Vintage boots, attitude calm
But he scans the room like a walking alarm

Black leather creased, perfume in the wind
iPhone clickin’ like it’s documenting sins
Girl walks by, says “nice coat”
He smirks back, says “I know”

[Pre-Chorus]
Told her, “you look like poetry” (cap)
Asked her, “you live alone, maybe?” (map)
Eyes so sincere, he could sell a lie
While countin’ views on his IG live

[Chorus]
You perfect, me perfect, we perfect (mmm)
But I move like I’m allergic to earnest
Girl says “slow down,” but he’s fluent in flirtin’
Hongdae street love, temporary and certain

Wanna vibe? Let’s get some ramen
If it clicks, maybe we talk 'til the morning
You perfect, me perfect, we perfect (yeah)
'Til tomorrow, when he vanish like he meant it

[Verse 2]
Saw him by the crosswalk, 3AM flex
Whisperin’ game like he’s cashin’ checks
“Love your energy,” straight from a script
Then he ghosted by brunch like a Netflix skip

She said “are you for real?” He said “I’m vibes”
Asked her sign before her last name or life
Dropped a heart emoji, blue tick bless
Then forgot her name but remembered her dress

[Pre-Chorus]
Told her “you different,” while scrollin’ through snaps
Three other convos mid-dated overlap
Hongdae lights got his mood in the zone
But he ain’t never bring nothin' home

[Chorus]
You perfect, me perfect, we perfect (mmm)
But I dip when it feel too certain
Says “I’m healing,” while he's busy flirtin’
Temporary highs on Hongdae’s curtains

Wanna vibe? Let’s get some ramen
If it hits, we could call it “somethin’”
You perfect, me perfect, we perfect (huh)
But I got a thing with commitment – allergic

[Bridge]
She said “where’s this goin’?”
He said “just flowin’”
She said “you playin’?”
He said “maybe... knowin’”

Sippin’ highball, postin’ vague quotes
Selfie angle down, but ego afloat
She knew better, still leaned in
It’s that Hongdae magic… with a hint of sin

[Outro]
Black leather fades in club light
Hearts break slow in the night
“Do you live alone?” he repeats
Before walkin’ off… on beat

"You perfect...
Me perfect...
We perfect..."

1 - Perfect

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