Name: Fade to Gold by G-01 AI productions, AI Singers and Beats
Duration: 2 min 39 s
Description: Fade to Gold is that final act of strength — where sorrow becomes soul, and heartbreak becomes heat. With jazzy brass stabs, vintage textures, upright bass and smoky vocals, it channels Amy Winehouse energy into a redemption story. This is the black that glows. This is how we rise.

Jupiter

« Je l’aime trop pour en être jaloux, j’ai pris le parti d’en être fier. »_ Cette phrase, signée Choderlos de Laclos dans *Les Liaisons dangereuses*, dit tout. Elle désarme les conventions, renverse les idées reçues et donne au mot "aimer" une profondeur que beaucoup ignorent.

Le libertinage n’est pas un vice, c’est un art. Loin des clichés de débauche ou d’égarement moral, il repose sur une philosophie aussi exigeante qu’élégante : celle de l’honnêteté, du respect mutuel, du plaisir librement consenti, et surtout, de la confiance absolue. Être libertin, ce n’est pas trahir. C’est choisir de vivre l’amour sans chaînes, sans mensonges, en accord profond avec soi-même et avec l’autre.

Ceux qui jugent le libertinage sont souvent ceux qui ne le connaissent pas. Ou qui le redoutent. On lui reproche de briser le couple, alors qu’il peut au contraire le renforcer. Car pour aimer ainsi, il faut s’aimer fort. Il faut se connaître, s’accueillir, s’oser. Et aimer l’autre non comme une possession, mais comme une liberté en mouvement.

La jalousie est un poison lent. Elle naît de l’insécurité, de la peur de perdre, du besoin de contrôle. Mais le véritable amour n’a pas peur. Il ne se cache pas derrière des promesses ou des menottes invisibles. Il accompagne. Il encourage. Il offre. Quand deux êtres s’aiment vraiment, ils se permettent l’exploration. Pas pour fuir l’autre, mais pour mieux revenir à lui, chargés de sensations nouvelles, de désirs ravivés, de regards encore plus complices.

Le libertinage repose sur une idée simple et pourtant révolutionnaire : et si l’on osait vivre ses désirs non pas *contre* le couple, mais *dans* le couple ? Et si l’on transformait l’infidélité en sincérité, la frustration en liberté, le silence en confidence ? Beaucoup se trompent, mentent, cachent. Et souffrent. Il serait sans doute plus doux, plus juste, de se dire : "Voilà ce que j’ai envie d’explorer. Veux-tu m’accompagner, ou du moins me comprendre ?"

Le libertinage n’est pas réservé aux initiés, ni aux esthètes décadents des salons XVIIIe. Il peut naître entre deux êtres simples, mais courageux. Deux êtres qui s’aiment assez pour ne rien s’interdire, et qui comprennent que le plaisir n’est pas une menace. Qu’aimer, ce n’est pas enfermer, c’est ouvrir. Ouvrir à l’autre, à soi, aux jeux des sens, aux chemins inconnus.

Alors non, le libertinage n’est pas un caprice. C’est un choix. Un chemin de liberté partagée, de volupté sincère, de vérité nue. Il ne s’impose pas, il se propose. Il ne remplace pas l’amour, il en explore d’autres dimensions. Et ceux qui y goûtent sans honte, en conscience, savent qu’il n’y a pas là de danger… sauf celui de se découvrir vivant.

JE L'AIME TROP POUR ETRE JALOUX

A smoky, late-night confessional draped in neon and memory.
“Midnight Hunger” dives into the ache of desire, the sting of regret, and the kind of love that lingers long after it's gone. With raw lyrics and a moody, sensual atmosphere, this track captures the emotional fallout of moments we can’t forget—and maybe don’t want to. Perfect for late-night listening, heartbreak loops, or slow-burning seduction.

# Midnight Hunger

[Verse 1]
You say it's just the hour,
But I feel the weight of years
Pressing on this silence
Like whispers drenched in tears
The city's neon heartbeat
Pulls me back into the haze
Where shadows wear your perfume
And time forgets my name

[Chorus]
This midnight hunger—
It don’t ask, it just consumes
Craving every lie we whispered
In that low-lit motel room
Your touch is like a ghost now
But I still burn with the bruise
This aching hour remembers
Everything I meant to lose

[Verse 2]
The vinyl spins its sorrow,
Same song as the night before
Ashtray full of maybe
Keys still in the door
Your lipstick stains the mirror
Like a promise half-erased
And I drink to dull the echo
Of the way you said my name

[Bridge]
I was never made for mercy
You were never built to stay
We danced like sinners in the dark
Then slipped in separate ways
But this hour pulls me under
Where your memory won’t fade—
A fever I keep feeding
In the bed that we unmade

[Final Chorus]
This midnight hunger—
Keeps me calling through the static
Wishing I could lose you
But addiction turns fanatic
You haunt me like a rhythm
That no silence can undo
Still starving for your shadow
In this hour born for two


Midnight Hunger

Fade to Gold is that final act of strength — where sorrow becomes soul, and heartbreak becomes heat. With jazzy brass stabs, vintage textures, upright bass and smoky vocals, it channels Amy Winehouse energy into a redemption story. This is the black that glows. This is how we rise.



Fade to Gold

🔊 Satin sheets still smell like sin– A Sin You Can Still Taste

A slow-burning ode to the kind of love that lingers long after it's gone.
"Satin sheets still smell like sin" dives deep into the space between desire and regret – where shadows kiss the skin, guilt feels like lace, and memories haunt like perfume on satin sheets.
For lovers of late-night confessions, smoky vocals, and bittersweet soul.

🎧 Written to ache. Sung to remember.
#NeoSoul #AltRnB #AftertasteOfYou #LateNightVibes #DarkPop #EmotionalR&B


Satin sheets still smell like sin

[Verse 1]
Satin sheets still smell like sin
I trace your ghost across my skin
Swore I’d quit this kind of fire
But I still ache to burn again
You left your heat between my thighs
Now even daylight feels like lies

[Pre-Chorus]
I sip regret like morning wine
But I’d still taste you every time

[Chorus]
The aftertaste of you—
Lingers sweet and cruel
Like perfume on my pillow
Or a flame that never cools
No prayer can undo
What we did at half-past two
Still dripping in your shadow
No matter what I do

[Verse 2]
Ash on lips and tangled hair
My conscience waits, but I don’t care
You said my name like it was sin
Now I crave that voice again
I wear this guilt like Sunday lace
But miss the wreckage of your grace

[Bridge]
You were my sweetest damage
A thrill I’d choose again
A phantom in my bloodstream
Disguised as medicine
And every time I surface
You pull me back inside—
A spell I never asked for
But I never tried to fight

[Final Chorus]
The aftertaste of you—
Burns like something true
You branded me in silence
And I broke too soon
Still drunk on all we knew
Still shaking in your bloom
This ache won’t fade with time—
I live in the aftertaste of you

Satin sheets still smell like sin

we freestyled this song on ARIatHome's livestream on the streets of nyc 8 days ago, recorded it this week, and here it is <3 

Hold Me

Fakin what you're telling 
Others not to be
Man of many colors
Who do you think you're fooling

Pretending to be more 
Than what we all see
Ballin ain't for you
Cause you're simpin too easily

Lights, camera, action
Vibrato right on time
then behind closed doors
max overdrive

You're only fooling yourself
It's all over you face
Simp to the world while
She puts you in your place

Pretending to be more 
Then what we all see
Ballin ain't for wimps
For your simpin comes too easily

The Simp V2

“I Am Pure Fire” is a declaration, a seduction, a warning. A dark soul anthem forged in heat, hunger, and unapologetic self-possession.

This slow-burning alt-R&B track strips away softness and dives into the raw power of desire unbound. With smoky vocals, hypnotic rhythms, and lyrics that bite as they burn, the song embodies the moment when longing turns to flame — and never asks permission to consume.

This is not a love song.
This is transformation.
I don’t glow. I ignite.
I am pure fire.

I Am Pure Fire

[Intro]
I don’t flicker. I don’t plead.
I don’t wait. I don’t bleed.
I rise. I roar. I burn.
I am pure FIRE.

[Verse 1]
Don’t call me fragile just because I glow
My light is sharp, and it cuts slow
You wanted warmth—
But I brought the blaze
You touched my skin, and set your fate ablaze

[Pre-Chorus]
You mistook heat for healing hands
Now you drown in my demands
You thought desire was something tame
But I’m the spark that can’t be named

[Chorus]
I don’t melt, I ignite
I don’t chase, I bite
I don’t ask, I consume
Like incense thick in a red-lit room
I’m not your cure, I’m your trial
Sacred, raw, untamed and wild
No more sinner, no more liar—
I am pure FIRE

[Verse 2]
You prayed for love with holy shame
But I'm no saint, I don’t play tame
I don’t whisper, I don’t bow
I rise like smoke—look at me now

Your breath still carries my perfume
Ashes dancing in every room
And you still flinch when you hear my name
That’s not love. That’s flame.


[Pre-Chorus]
I gave no mercy, made no vow
I burned soft, I’m burning now
You wanted beauty with no cost—
But I was heat, and you got lost


[Chorus ]
I don’t melt, I ignite
I don’t chase, I bite
I don’t ask, I consume
Like incense thick in a red-lit room
I’m not your cure, I’m your trial
Sacred, raw, untamed and wild
Don’t confuse pain with desire—
I am pure FIRE


[Bridge ]
Strike the match.
Inhale the smoke.
Say my name… and lose control.
I don’t love. I burn.
And still… you return.


[Outro ]
You kissed the flame.
You knew the price.
You’ll carry me...
In every night.
I am pure FIRE.


I Am Pure Fire


Please return
the love you took from me
I gotta Let you know
I won it back
Please 
return the love you took from me
Gotta Let you know
I won it back please

I closed my eyes 
woke to find 
The one that I thought 
who'd forever
be mine
had gone away
Nothing left 
not even a note to explain
what did I do 
To deserve this pain

Please return
the love you took from me
I gotta Let you know
I won it back
Please 
return the love you took from me
Gotta Let you know
I won it back please

Tears in my eyes
all I do is walk around staring at the sky
hoping to hide 
loves sad refrain I now hold inside. 

Please return
the love you took from me
I gotta Let you know
I won it back
Please 
return the love you took from me
Gotta Let you know
I won it back please

Please return
the love you took from me
I gotta Let you know
I won it back
Please 
return the love you took from me
Gotta Let you know
I won it back please

Can you hear my heart cryin out to you 
Tell me baby what will I do without yoooou! Oh! PLEASE!!!!! Oh baby 

Please return
the love you took from me
I gotta Let you know
I won it back
Please 
return the love you took from me
Gotta Let you know
I won it back please

I Surrender Vol. 2

Please Return the Love You Took from Me V2

This track is about what it feels like to be in a relationship and arguing. 
This demo version is the female vocal piano version. The production version of this track is still being finalised. Thank you for taking the time to listen.

ARGUMENT

written by: Natalie Chludz
produced by: SISA & @chrmeshwty
mixed by: Natalie Chludz
mastered by: Kyojin

Go ahead and move from me like that
Know it ain't like that
Found yourself a new girl, swab and hair strands
Tried to get a me back
Get a me back
And she got the same Maison Margiela scent
Ain't here to make you crack
Your hearts on a plaque
Have you told her why you fuck her with the lights off?
You don't have to fight it
I've decided

That you belong to me, yeah
No control with it
Oversteering eyes, issa lot to deal with
Your brakes aren't the only thing that I'll be breaking
Hit a U-turn, you know I'm driven
Four by four
Know it's mind-bending
This a short film with no closing credits
It's never too late to go handle business
Imma take it there cause I know you
You're too good with it

You know that you're bad and you won't go say
You just want a body, not a new woman
Now you can't escape the thrill, know I'm dangerous
I can see your mind and her main purpose
Does she know the red lights she be running?
You ain't built for love, you ain't tell her that
And you know love the thrill, know it's dangerous
I can read your mind, know what's missing there 
yeah

Don't act like I ain't know what you've been writing
Hittin' rounds here, yeah
(hittin' rounds here yeah)
When you see me on the TL 'round her
Know your phone's somersaulting, yeah
(no woah)
Got you betraying
Now you drowning in the sheets that you played in
Yeah, I'm putting all the heat on ya
I hope you know

That you belong to me, yeah
No control with it
Oversteering eyes, issa lot to deal with
Your brakes ain't the only thing that I'll be breaking
Hit a U-turn, you know I'm driven
Four by four
Know it's mind-bending
This a short film with no closing credits
It's never too late to go handle business
Imma take it there cause I know you
You're too good with it

You know that you're bad, and you won't go say
You just want a body, not a new woman
Now can't escape the thrill, know I'm dangerous
I can see your mind and her main purpose
Does she know the red lights she be running?
You ain't built for love, you ain't tell her that
And you know love the thrill, know it's dangerous
I can read your mind, know what's missing there 
yeah

You know that you're bad, and you won't go say
You just want a body, not a new woman
Now can't escape the thrill, know I'm dangerous
I can see your mind and her main purpose
Does she know the red lights she be running?
You ain't built for love, you ain't tell her that
And you know love the thrill, know it's dangerous
I can read your mind, know what's missing there
yeah

dangerous

Welcome to G-01 Productions — where rhythm meets reflection and lyrics carry light.

I create original songs and rap poetry about real life, spiritual truth, inner battles, and the divine spark we all carry. My beats are made using AI-generated production, which saves money and lets me create at a much faster pace — no waiting on a producer, just pure, raw expression.

This channel is about more than music — it’s a journey. A way to turn pain into poetry, wisdom into wordplay, and chaos into clarity. From UK drill to soulful R&B, I use sound to tell stories that wake the soul, call out the system, and celebrate the unseen.

🎤 Genres: Hip-Hop, Drill, R&B, Soul, Spoken Word
🎶 All lyrics written by me | All beats created with AI
🧠 Themes: Awakening, Zion, Elohim, Truth vs. Illusion
📍 Global sound – From Birmingham to Lagos to New York

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— G-01

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