Self Control

After the Fallout: I Found Me is Lyra Noel’s journey through heartbreak, betrayal, and self-discovery. This album blends trap-R&B melodies with raw, confessional lyrics that explore picking up the pieces after loss and reclaiming your identity.
It’s reflective, healing, and empowering — a soundtrack for anyone who’s turned pain into personal growth and finally found themselves in the aftermath.

Only I Know My Worth (1)

You lean back slow with that look in your eyes,
Cherry-red smirk cutting clean through the night.
You say my name like you already know
Exactly how fast I’m about to let go.

Your fingers trace circles low on my waist,
Dragging out every inch you want to taste.
You tilt my chin with a confident grin—
“Come closer, baby… let me twist the stem.”

Pressure builds soft where our breaths collide,
Cherry heat rolling in a perfect tide.
You hold my hips like you’re claiming the scene,
Sweet little threat said through your teeth.

Twist the stem,
show me how your tongue can play.
Pull me in slow,
make me beg you to stay.
Twist the stem,
baby, take your time with me—
cherry on your lips
is where I wanna be.

Your mouth moves down in a molten trail,
Cherry-slick heat making every breath fail.
You pull my leg up, settle in tight,
Hands locked firm as you bite just right.

You work your magic like you’re tying a knot,
Every little flick hitting the perfect spot.
My back arches up before I can speak—
You twist the stem and my knees go weak.

You know exactly what my body fears,
And somehow make it something I need to hear.
Cherry taste lingering, slow and wet—
The kind of touch I can’t forget.

Twist the stem,
show me how your tongue can play.
Pull me in slow,
make me beg you to stay.
Twist the stem,
baby, take your time with me—
cherry on your lips
is where I wanna be.

Tilt my head back, let the pressure rise,
Cherry heat flooding through my thighs.
You grip harder every time I shake—
Twist the stem, baby—watch me break.
Your breath, your teeth, your tongue, your claim—
You write your promise in the sound of my name.

Twist the stem — pull me deep into your heat,
Twist the stem — where our cherry pulses meet.
Twist the stem — slow pressure down my spine,
Twist the stem — ‘til your rhythm matches mine.

Twist the stem — red sweetness on your tongue,
Twist the stem — breath shaking in my lungs.
Twist the stem — take me where the night runs red,
Twist the stem — ‘til I’m spilling what I never said.

Twist the Stem

Hallowed Hills (prod. Tesla)

Written and produced by Banshee

(ZXPHXR)
DEAD BUTTERFLIES WE'RE ALL DEAD BUTTERFLIES
IMMA BLEED INTO THE SINK WITH A BUTTERFLY KNIFE
DEAD FROM YOUR LIES I FEEL DEAD FROM YOUR LIES
IMMA BLEED INTO THE SINK WITH A BUTTERFLY KNIFE
(BANSHEE)
FUCK WITH MY HEAD LIKE MY LIFE DON'T MEAN SHIT
I JUST WOKE UP FROM A COMA INDUCED BY YOUR SINS
MY HEART IS LOCKED AWAY IT'S ROTTING IN A JAR 
WITH YOUR DEAD BUTTERFLIES
DRAINED THE BLOOD OUT IN YOUR SINK
BUT YOU'RE FINE
I WAS JUST ANOTHER ONE FOR YOUR COLLECTION
YOU WANTED TO PROTECT MY HEART SO YOU COULD FUCK IT
I SEE EVIL IN YOUR EYES AND I SEE NOTHING ELSE
NARCISSUS HIMSELF RINGS MY DEATH KNELL
(ZXPHXR)
YOU DON'T SEE ME YOU JUST SEE WHAT I SEE IN YOU
YOU DON'T LOVE ME YOU JUST LOVE HOW I FUCK YOU
SHUT ME OUT AND THEN GIVE ME ATTENTION
I SEE YOUR GAME AND I DON'T WANNA PLAY IT
WHEN YOU LOOK INTO MY EYES YOU JUST SEE YOUR REFLECTION
WHEN YOU COMMIT SUICIDE YOU'LL LEARN YOUR FUCKIN LESSON
(BANSHEE)
FUCK WITH MY HEAD LIKE MY LIFE DON'T MEAN SHIT
I JUST WOKE UP FROM A COMA INDUCED BY YOUR SINS
MY HEART IS LOCKED AWAY IT'S ROTTING IN A JAR
WITH YOUR DEAD BUTTERFLIES
DRAINED THE BLOOD OUT IN YOUR SINK
BUT YOU'RE FINE

WHO TF IS SHE (prod. karegi)

Alexis Munroe

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