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مروان يوسف | الرد على طبعك غلاب | ريمكس 2024

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This what I want to be. I want to be a songwriter..

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Daddy, It's Cold Out

Tears Behind Closed Doors is Lyra Noel revealing the emotions she hides from the world — the silent breakdowns, late-night fears, and masked pain that never gets seen. With haunting trap-R&B production and deeply personal lyrics, this album captures the raw honesty of suffering in silence.
It’s vulnerable, cathartic, and heartbreakingly real — a voice for everyone who cries when the lights are off and the world isn’t looking.

Private pain only I know

You pull me in like you already know
the places on my body where the fire likes to go.
Your hands move slow, like they’re testing the air,
Finding every spot that says I want you there.
My breath stumbles out, soft and unsteady,
Heat rolling in waves—
I’m ripe and ready.

You trace my waist like a secret line,
Press your lips close, ask if I’m fine.
But you already feel it—
the ache in my chest,
the need in my hips,
the way I confess.

Ripe and ready —
pull me close and let the fever rise,
Ripe and ready —
trace the heat that’s growing in my thighs.
Ripe and ready —
taste the moment dripping slow and sweet,
Ripe and ready —
feel the rhythm building where we meet.

Your voice dips low and the room heats up,
Your thumb on my lip is enough.
I tilt my head back just a little bit more,
Inviting the night to settle in deeper than before.
Every inch of my skin turns warm and heavy,
Begging for your touch—
I’m ripe and ready.

You move like honey, slow and thick,
Every breath you take makes my pulse click.
I feel your hunger through the way you stare,
Pulling me close
without going anywhere.

Ripe and ready —
pull me close and let the fever rise,
Ripe and ready —
trace the heat that’s growing in my thighs.
Ripe and ready —
taste the moment dripping slow and sweet,
Ripe and ready —
feel the rhythm building where we meet.

Lay me down slow, let the night decide
how deep the fever runs inside.
I give you my breath, you give me your heat,
A rhythm building
with every heartbeat.
The way you touch me—soft, then steady—
Only confirms
I’m ripe & ready.

Ripe and ready —
pull me closer, let the fever climb,
Ripe and ready —
press your heat against the curve of mine.
Ripe and ready —
taste the moment dripping slow and sweet,
Ripe and ready —
lose control right where our bodies meet.

Ripe & Ready

Heartbreak made me delusional, but at least it made the music fire. These songs sound like late-night calls, half-truths, and the type of love that leave you talking to God and your group chat. If you ever spun the block on a nigga who ain’t deserve it—welcome home, bitch.

Time and Time Again

Pablo Díaz | NeuroDefiant

Breathing life into the Autistic Rebel Defiance. 
Echolalic with a bite. 
Devilish with my Stims. 
Feral Taino Rican. 
Creation searching for his Creator.

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Daddy, It's Cold Out

NeuroDefiant

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