Name: Track 2, I Lied by G-01 AI productions, AI Singers and Beats
Duration: 3 min 32 s
Description: A bold, brassy, soul-funk confession dipped in sass and wisdom. Darlin’, I Lied is about reclaiming power, flipping the script, and serving truth with a wink. She didn’t fall — she played along. He thought he had her… but she already walked away in style.

Pops Gambino represents his foundation with the tribute to the Blues!

Nola Nights


"Backdoor Mercy" is a soulful, blues-jazz song about a strong, independent woman who lives by her own rules. She doesn’t seek approval or redemption from others but moves through life with quiet confidence, charm, and defiance. The "backdoor" symbolizes her unconventional path—one that avoids judgment and embraces freedom, sensuality, and emotional strength. With vivid imagery and a hypnotic rhythm, the song celebrates feminine power, self-respect, and resilience, blending vulnerability with boldness in a classic Nina Simone–inspired style.


Backdoor Mercy

When You Broke My Heart

A bold, brassy, soul-funk confession dipped in sass and wisdom. Darlin’, I Lied is about reclaiming power, flipping the script, and serving truth with a wink. She didn’t fall — she played along. He thought he had her… but she already walked away in style.

Track 2, I Lied

🔊 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

Scarlet Letters on My Soul is a slow-burning soul confessional — a whispered reckoning of love marked by guilt, longing, and irreversible touch.

Over brushed drums, velvety Rhodes, upright bass and torchlike vocals, the song unfolds like a prayer too bruised to be answered. Jazz-blues guitar and organ breathe through the verses, while punchy horns lift the chorus into emotional clarity. A vibraphone bridge slows time before the final descent into silence and surrender.


Scarlet Letters on My Soul
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(Verse 1)
I wear no chains, but I feel the weight
Of every glance that came too late
You touched me once and marked me deep
With vows too wild for me to keep

My skin is clean, but still I burn
Each step away is one return
Your name is carved in chapel stone
But it’s my heart that bears the tone


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(Pre-Chorus)
I tried to pray, I tried to hide
But grace won’t wash what’s seared inside


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(Chorus)
These scarlet letters on my soul
Ink that time can’t make whole
Branded by a holy fire
Lit by hunger, lit by choir
No absolution, no control
Just scarlet letters on my soul


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(Verse 2)
I kissed your mouth in sacred dark
Each touch a sin, each sin a spark
I swore I’d walk the narrow way
But love like this can’t learn to stay

You left with guilt and left me bare
The cross was light, but not the stare
Of all the truths I’ll never speak
It’s yours that makes my silence weak


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(Pre-Chorus)
I closed the door, I wore the veil
But you still haunt beneath the hail


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(Chorus)
These scarlet letters on my soul
Whispers carved in burning gold
I never asked to wear your flame
But now it flickers with my name
No absolution, no parole
Just scarlet letters on my soul


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(Bridge)
If love is wrong, then so am I
But saints have sinned with softer lies
And if you’d knock, I’d let you in
To write your name on me again


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(Final Chorus – stripped down)
These scarlet letters, deep and red
They live in everything I’ve said
No priest can cleanse, no law console
Just scarlet letters
on
my
soul.

Scarlet Letters on My Soul

Berlin is not a love song.
It’s a memory you can’t hold,
a spark that burned too fast,
a night that felt more real than most days.

This track captures the wild pulse of a moment —
when someone walks into your life like a storm
and leaves before the sky clears.

You were Berlin.
Not the city. The feeling.


Berlin ist kein Lovesong.
Es ist eine Erinnerung, die man nicht festhalten kann,
ein Funke, der zu schnell verglüht,
eine Nacht, die echter war als viele Tage.

Dieser Track fängt den rohen Puls eines Moments ein –
wenn jemand wie ein Sturm ins Leben rauscht
und wieder verschwindet, bevor der Himmel aufreißt.

Du warst Berlin.
Nicht die Stadt. Das Gefühl.

LYRICS

Berlin

You said, “Don’t ask me where I’m from”
Lit a smoke and bit your thumb
Your laugh was sharp, your eyes were wired
A fuse that never once got tired

You moved like you were on parole
Stole my drink, then stole my soul
Said, “This night’s got teeth, don’t blink”
And vanished faster than I think

You were Berlin
Not the city, but the sin
Midnight cigarette grin
Chaos under my skin
You were Berlin
No beginning, no win
Just a storm I ran into
And hoped would never end

We broke a lock to climb a roof
Screamed the stars like it was proof
That some things shine when they’re about to fall
And some don’t need a name at all

Your boots kicked sparks, your voice cut air
You kissed like truth, but didn’t care
Said, “Nothing’s real that lasts too long”
Then vanished in a fading song

You were Berlin
Not the skyline, but the spin
A dare wrapped in a hymn
No mercy, only grin
You were Berlin
No reason, no skin
Just a heat that pulled me in
And left me high as sin

And if you vanish in the morning—
Then Berlin was real for a night

Berlin

“Voltage in My Veins” is not a love song.
It’s a current — erotic, electric, and inescapable.

Built on a slow, pulsing rhythm and breath-heavy vocals, this track turns desire into danger. It’s about the moment before the kiss — the pause, the tension, the surrender. She doesn’t ask. She consumes.

You touch her, you descend.
You burn in her name.
There’s voltage in her veins.

Voltage in My Veins

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[Intro – whispered]
You want soft?
Then don’t touch me.
There’s voltage in my veins
and your name… is the fuse.


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[Verse 1]
I don’t knock, I enter slow
Like breath beneath your collarbone
You say “not now,” but part your lips
Your protest dies between my hips


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[Pre-Chorus]
You flinch, but don’t step back
You say “don’t,” but you react
I hum your name behind my teeth
You're drowning, and you beg for deep


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[Chorus]
There’s voltage in my veins
I don’t kiss, I claim
You touch me, you descend
No mercy in the end
I spark, I pull, I taste your blood
You moan, then melt, then break the chain
There’s voltage in my veins


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[Verse 2]
You say it hurts but hold me close
You want the poison, not the rose
I press the pulse beneath your jaw
You shake like prayer, like breaking law


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[Final Chorus]
There’s voltage in my veins
I don’t kiss, I claim
You touch me, you descend
No mercy in the end
I spark, I pull, I taste your blood
You moan, then melt, then break the chain
There’s voltage in my veins


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[Outro – flüsternd]
You lit the match
I held the flame
Now you burn
Inside my name

Voltage in My Veins

3 no more

Empress of the Blues Bessie Smith

Velvet Bite

Verse 1
Cigarette lips on the edge of my wine,
You taste temptation, but the sin is mine.
Don’t call it romance, it’s a darker game,
You’ll beg for the fire while you curse my name.

Pre-Chorus
I lean in slow, with a promise and a threat,
Every kiss I give is a debt you won’t forget.

Chorus
Baby, I got a velvet bite,
Sweet as sugar, sharp at night.
You want the pleasure, take the pain,
I’ll make you crawl, then call my name.

Verse 2
High heels clicking on your guilty floor,
You swear it’s the last time, then you want it more.
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply,
But I’ll feed you a thrill that your money can’t buy.

Pre-Chorus
I’m the fever, I’m the cure, I’m the crime,
You’ll lose your heaven just to taste my rhyme.

Chorus
Baby, I got a velvet bite,
Sweet as sugar, sharp at night.
You want the danger, play my hand,
I’m your weakness, understand.

Bridge
Oh, desire’s a razor, I keep it close,
Cut you deep while I kiss like a ghost.
You think you can handle, you think you can win,
But I’ll pull you under, then bite you again.

Chorus (extended)
Baby, I got a velvet bite,
Sweet as sugar, sharp at night.
Every pleasure comes with a price,
So beg me once, then beg me twice.

Velvet Bite

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

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Track 2, I Lied

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