BEST OF

MIRROR

[Intro – breathy, quiet]
I still keep your voice in my headphones
Like maybe I’ll press play
And we’ll fix it…

[Verse 1 – whispered sadness]
I folded first, I know that’s true
You needed light, I stayed the bruise
You asked for warmth, I pulled away
Now I sleep through most my days

I scroll through shots we never took
I watch your name like it’s a book
That I reread just to feel
Like you were something real

You moved on soft — I stay stuck sharp
I lost your love, I lost my part
Of me that smiled when skies were blue
I don’t blame you... I don’t blame you

[Hook – falsetto, layered vocals]
I hope he holds you like I couldn't
I hope you forget how I pulled it
All apart when you were soft
I broke the glass, I paid the cost

But if the light feels cold and wrong
If he don’t get your favorite songs
Just know my door still stays ajar
Even if you’re someone else’s star

[Verse 2 – spoken-rap blend, cracked tone]
I miss the fights, the way you cried
It meant I mattered… at least that night
Now all I get is dreams at best
You left — and peace took all the rest

I drink to sleep, I sleep to hide
I laugh online but rot inside
My friends ask why I fell apart
I lost your name, I lost my heart

You loved me full — I showed up half
Still you stayed, and I just laughed
Now I walk slow through every room
Sick with silence… thick with you

[Hook – repeat, quieter]
I hope he holds you like I couldn't
I hope you forget how I pulled it
All apart when you were soft
I broke the glass, I paid the cost

But if the light feels cold and wrong
If he don’t get your favorite songs
Just know my door still stays ajar
Even if you’re someone else’s star

[Bridge – soft falsetto with ambient noise]
It’s okay if you don’t look back
I’d still meet you in the past
One more chance? I’d waste it less
But some things just don’t reset

[Outro – voice note style, low volume]
I kept the playlist
I kept your toothbrush
I kept my distance
But not my heart.

I don’t blame you.

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STUCK SHARP

[Intro – soft reverb, muted ambient pads]
She said “I miss us”
But I miss who I was before you
And he gone too.

[Verse 1 – slow and honest delivery]
You hit my line like the past don’t burn
Said you grew, said you learned
But I read that like déjà vu
Same tone, just dressed in new

You want the version I buried deep
The one who loved without receipt
But he died when you lied
When you ghosted, when I cried

I ain’t bitter — I’m just real
I got scars that time don’t heal
You came back soft, I stayed still
And silence turned into my will

[Hook – falsetto overlays, lo-fi bounce]
We can’t go back — I changed that door
You broke the trust, then came for more
You say “let’s fix,” but I see through
This love don’t fit, even if it’s new

We can’t go back — that road got cracks
Every step just brings flashbacks
You want old me, but that boy dead
Now I just flinch at words you said

[Verse 2 – clipped, colder tone]
You want closure or second chance?
You want growth or romance dance?
I want peace — and this ain’t that
I want truth — not the old chat

You showed me who you was before
I believed it, now I’m sore
You said “trust me,” I said “prove”
You blinked twice and I just moved

Love ain’t rewind — it’s risk and run
And I ain’t dumb twice for no one
Keep your tears, keep your wine
Keep that speech — I bought mine

[Bridge – ghosted vocal layers, downpitched whisper below melody]
You came back soft
But I came back gone
We can talk all night
But that feeling’s withdrawn

[Hook – repeat with layered harmonies and reverb decay]
We can’t go back — I changed that door
You broke the trust, then came for more
You say “let’s fix,” but I see through
This love don’t fit, even if it’s new

We can’t go back — that road got cracks
Every step just brings flashbacks
You want old me, but that boy dead
Now I just flinch at words you said

[Outro – spoken calmly, but sad]
You ain’t wrong for coming back.
But I’d be wrong for letting you in.
That’s the difference now.



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CAN’T GO BACK

CHANGED THAT DOOR

[Intro – jet engine fade-in, filtered vocals over ambient synths]
First class seat, heartbreak on the tray
Passport tatted, feelings delayed
Every lounge got a name I forgot
But every girl got a place in my plot

[Verse 1 – slick talk over soft bass]
Loafers off, toes in sand
Still smell Dior in my carry-on bag
Versace robe, neck on glow
VIP tag got my name in gold

Resort suite with the shades half-drawn
She in bed, got her heels still on
Room service, two plates, three girls
All of 'em say I’m they whole world

One from Spain, one from Turks
One got me saved as “love don’t hurt”
But I can’t stay, flight in the morn’
She say “you cold,” I say “I’m worn”

[Hook – melodic, layered with falsetto echo]
I’m in love in every timezone
But I leave 'fore the lights on
First class pain with a Dom twist
Gold on my wrist, lips I won’t miss

Catching flights, not closure
Name brands on my cold shoulder
Robes and roses, girls in bloom
But I still sleep with too much room

[Verse 2 – more rhythmic, confident delivery]
Chauffeur waitin’, she still cryin’
I say “I’ll call,” but I’m just lyin’
TSA know me by scent now
So do her friends — yeah, it went down

Airport hugs with no return
I buy them gifts, they still yearn
One said “I prayed for you”
I said “pray for peace — this ain't true”

From Bali to Rome, Dubai to the Bay
They all call me “the one who won’t stay”
I toast to the stars, I post the view
But the captions lie more than I do

[Bridge – echoey vocal over lo-fi strings]
Every girl got a city in my chest
Every goodbye still wears her dress
I don’t cheat — I just forget
What love look like in private jets

[Hook – repeat with more vocal layers and FX]
I’m in love in every timezone
But I leave 'fore the lights on
First class pain with a Dom twist
Gold on my wrist, lips I won’t miss

Catching flights, not closure
Name brands on my cold shoulder
Robes and roses, girls in bloom
But I still sleep with too much room

[Outro – whispered, over airport sounds fading out]
Tell her I loved her…
until the boarding group called my name.

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PASSPORT HEARTBREAK

[Intro – low vocal, ambient gun cock + church bells]
We ain’t squash it.
We just stopped speakin’.
Now every wake feel like a win.
Rest in drip.

[Verse 1 – slow, cinematic delivery]
Tom Ford suit, tie like revenge
Lined in silk but my soul won’t bend
They owe bread, I don’t send no text
Just eye contact and a quiet flex

Streets talk — I don’t reply
I just watch wakes and suits go by
Heard he flipped, then heard he cried
Same week, his candle died

Ran through blocks with a pocket full
Of names I erased, hearts I pulled
They say “he cold,” I say “he paid”
I burn bridges just to light my fade

[Hook – grim, low chant layered with echo]
We run, we gun, we never fold
Stories untold in the coats we hold
Funeral fits with blood on thread
All my sins wear suits instead

Money owed, I don’t forget
Lives get lost in private jets
Bridges burn, but the fire stay neat
I look good where the dead don’t speak

[Verse 2 – talky menace, rhythmic bounce]
Loyalty costs — and most went broke
So I cashed out, then watched them choke
You toast with rats — I ghost with grace
You post your wins — I post no face

I show up late in a tailored frame
Lookin’ like God but I move like flame
Pallbearer ice, cufflink pain
Hollow tips with a gold domain

I pray in code, I write in sin
I bury ops with violin
No hugs, no tears, just glassy looks
My heart read like a ledger of crooks

[Bridge – ambient gun shell FX, vocal distortion]
I ain’t forget — I just dressed better
Pain stitched clean in every letter
He died loud, I lived mute
I drop flowers in Tom Ford suits

[Hook – repeat, stronger drop + vocal stack]
We run, we gun, we never fold
Stories untold in the coats we hold
Funeral fits with blood on thread
All my sins wear suits instead

Money owed, I don’t forget
Lives get lost in private jets
Bridges burn, but the fire stay neat
I look good where the dead don’t speak

[Outro – whispered over faded drums]
Tell 'em I ain’t changed.
Just upgraded the stitching.
Still bleed the same…
But now it blends with the lining.

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DRESSED BETTER

[Intro – voice filtered like an old voicemail]
You say I’m cold now.
But I only burn this way...
'cause you lit it.

[Verse 1 – slow, ghosted delivery]
I was soft once, I stayed late
I held doors, I cleaned plates
I wrote poems, I played fair
You said “too nice,” and left me bare

You kissed my warmth, then asked for fire
So I sparked up — now you call me liar
You wanted edge, I gave you steel
You wanted smoke, now I don’t feel

Now I sleep with one eye closed
Love feels fake, and peace feels posed
You call me harsh, I call you mirror
'Cause I reflect what you made clearer

[Hook – layered vocals, distorted echoes]
Don’t say I changed — blame the firestarter
You struck the match, I just burned smarter
You wanted heat, now it’s too dark
You built the villain, then missed my heart

Don’t say “come back” — you killed that version
I’m what’s left of love after every immersion
You wanted danger — now I’m the cost
You wanted forever — but I learned loss

[Verse 2 – more composed, distant tone]
You left me on read, I rewrote my code
Now I talk in silence and flex in code
She ask “why so quiet?” — I say “trained”
Once you been burned, you don’t play the same

I gave you roses — you asked for proof
I gave you tears — you said “that’s cute”
I gave you trust — you gave me doubt
Now I give nothing, and that still counts

You shaped my cold, you curved my light
You made me ghost who used to write
You wanted storm, now here’s your rain
You wanted real, now feel this flame

[Bridge – minimal beat, intimate whisper]
You taught me how to kill the warmth
How to smile while feelin’ torn
How to hug and hide the knife
How to look soft while takin’ life

[Hook – repeat with deeper vocal doubles]
Don’t say I changed — blame the firestarter
You struck the match, I just burned smarter
You wanted heat, now it’s too dark
You built the villain, then missed my heart

Don’t say “come back” — you killed that version
I’m what’s left of love after every immersion
You wanted danger — now I’m the cost
You wanted forever — but I learned loss

[Outro – voice fading into smoke]
This ain't revenge.
This ain't hate.
This is just…
what happens when you teach a good man flame.



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FIRESTARTER

[Intro – playful, smirking]
Sun out, buns out
Water guns — we wildin’
Ay, she just sprayed me…
Now she gotta pay me.

[Verse 1]
Shawty in a pink bikini, fake jugs go boing
She said “dou look rich,” I said “don’t point”
Super soaker loaded, and her aim got skill
I said “baby, don’t squirt — unless you tryna get drilled”

She dancin’ on the pavement, toes in her slides
Back arch godly, thighs baptize
Neighbors peekin’ — they can’t believe
She got my whole crew yellin’ “SHEESH”

[Hook – chant flow, repeat x2]
Outside, sun hot, she whinin’
Block lit, ass out, perfect timin’
Face fake, waist snatched, still divine and
She bent that thing like she rewritin’ climate

Bikini top tight, I’m losin’ my grip
Got water on her chest, now I’m talkin’ my s***
She said “come get wet” — I said “bet”
Now I’m two-steppin’ soaked with no regrets

[Verse 2 – more fun, more freaky]
She pourin’ seltzer down her back like a show
I said “save that for the OnlyFans glow”
She said “boy, you nasty” — I said “duh”
But she still let me smack it like BBQ grub

Music bumpin’ out the DJ van
She throwin’ it in Crocs like she don’t give a damn
My boy passed me the blunt and a plate of mac
Meanwhile, her lil' sundress tryna slide back

[Bridge – call and response, crowd energy]
"Who got the hose?" She do.
"Who got the juice?" Me too.
"Who throwin’ cheeks?" She wild.
"Who need church?" My style.

[Hook – repeat with more bounce]
Outside, sun hot, she whinin’
Block lit, ass out, perfect timin’
Face fake, waist snatched, still divine and
She bent that thing like she rewritin’ climate

Bikini top tight, I’m losin’ my grip
Got water on her chest, now I’m talkin’ my s***
She said “come get wet” — I said “bet”
Now I’m two-steppin’ soaked with no regrets

[Outro – spoken, grinning]
I pulled up for ribs…
Left with a girl, 3 numbers, and a sunburn.
She said I taste like cologne and hot sauce.
It’s a block party, baby. Nobody’s safe.

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BLOCK PARTY

[Intro – whispered over warped choir sample]
She said “forgive me, Daddy…”
But she ain’t talkin’ to God.

[Verse 1]
Met her dressed like she praisin’ the Lord
But she suckin’ me off like she bored
White heels, no panties, pure facade
Said she only kneel for one kinda God

Sippin’ that wine from a plastic cup
Whispered “you gon’ preach or just shut the f*** up?”
She don’t moan — she testifies
Bounced on my lap like the devil in disguise

[Hook – chanty and filthy]
Saint by look, sin by grip
Lickin’ on my *** like communion drip
Back of the church, she throwin’ that ***
Choir still singin’ while she archin’ her back

She say “bless me” — I say “knees”
Pussy so wet it part Red Seas
She ride like guilt, moan like lies
And f***ed me lookin’ God in the eyes

[Verse 2]
She lightin’ candles, I light this blunt
Told her “don’t fake holy, just take this d***”
Bent her over that donation tray
She said “I tithe with this *** anyway”

Stained glass shook when she screamed my name
She said “Amen” — then came again
That’s not holy water, that’s somethin’ else
Now she got my *** all over her cross necklace

[Bridge – breathy and evil]
No robes, no ring
Just heels, tattoos, and sin
No Bible verse can save her now
She praise this pipe and scream out loud

[Hook – repeat with extra disrespect]
Saint by look, sin by grip
Lickin’ on my *** like communion drip
Back of the church, she throwin’ that ***
Choir still singin’ while she archin’ her back

She say “bless me” — I say “knees”
Pussy so wet it part Red Seas
She ride like guilt, moan like lies
And f***ed me lookin’ God in the eyes

[Outro – demonic whisper]
They said I needed salvation…
But she only saved this d***.


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ALTAR CALL (DIRTY)

[Intro – whispered over low organ hum]
She said "forgive me, Father"...
But she ain’t talkin’ to God.

[Verse 1]
Met her dressed like Sunday praise
But the look in her eyes said “let's misbehave”
White lace, but her tongue got aim
She pull me in close like she know my name

“Don’t play holy,” she whispered low
Then knelt down slow — like a sermon show
Hands on thighs, backroom glow
She ain’t prayin’ — but she stole my soul

[Hook – chanty and haunting]
Saint by look, sin by touch
Whisperin’ grace while she do too much
Back of the church, she break that pew
Altar call — yeah, she came through

Confession time, no rosary
She speak in tongues so vocally
Ain’t no choir, but she sang
All black fit — now let it hang

[Verse 2]
She lit candles, then lit my mind
Said “this chapel yours — come redefine”
Scripture flipped, verse undone
We baptized twice before the sun

Holy water dripped from lips
She ride like worship, bite like bliss
She said “preach to me” — I said “less talk”
Now we rearrangin’ pews like it’s TikTok

[Bridge – ethereal, reverb heavy]
This altar wasn’t built for this…
But she turn worship into risk
I saw the light — it dimmed and flicked
Still I said “amen” with every lick

[Hook – repeat with heavier drops]
Saint by look, sin by touch
Whisperin’ grace while she do too much
Back of the church, she break that pew
Altar call — yeah, she came through

Confession time, no rosary
She speak in tongues so vocally
Ain’t no choir, but she sang
All black fit — now let it hang

[Outro – quiet menace]
This ain’t no sermon, it’s scripture flipped
She got me prayin’… but not for forgiveness.



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ALTAR CALL

[Intro – whispered, over sub-bass rumble]
She ain’t text back, now I’m in rotation
Whole club feelin' me — no hesitation
She left me broke, now I’m breakin' the ceiling
And her girls dancin’ to my pain — how’s that feelin’?

[Verse 1]
I remember when she ghosted me, heart froze
Now I’m posted up, section lit, wrist glow
Bottle girls got my name in lights
Her new man at home, but she here tonight

Told me I was not enough — not a chance
Now they chant my name while she try to dance
She whisper to her friend, "That's my ex"
But I ain’t even look, just cashed my next check

[Pre-Chorus]
All that talk turned to silence
She feel it in her chest — that violence
I’m the one she couldn’t fix
Now I’m up, and she can’t click

[Chorus]
Now my songs play loud in the club (uh)
And she lookin’ like, “damn, what was love?” (yeah)
All her friends throw it back to the beat
While she freeze, caught in that heat

Yeah, she don’t know how to feel (nah)
I’m the dream that became too real
Used to beg for a lil’ reply
Now I’m the soundtrack to her cry

[Verse 2]
I ain't bitter, just better
And the weather in my section full leather
A hundred girls tryna grab my name
But I sip slow — don’t play those games

DJ drop that heartbreak joint
She lock eyes, but I missed that point
'Cause I'm busy with a model in Dior
That song she skipped, now the whole club roar

[Bridge – melodic, slightly drunk tone]
Told me I was too much
Now they tryna keep up
You wanted quiet love
But I became too loud

[Chorus – repeat with added backing vocals]
Now my songs play loud in the club (woo)
And she lookin’ like, “damn, what was love?” (what was love?)
All her friends throw it back to the beat (to the beat)
While she freeze, caught in that heat

Yeah, she don’t know how to feel (how to feel)
I’m the dream that became too real (too real)
Used to beg for a lil’ reply (uh)
Now I’m the soundtrack to her cry (to her cry)

[Outro – whispered]
You ain’t want me back then…
But now the bassline hit different, huh?

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LOUD IN THE CLUB

[Hook – dark, rhythmic chant]
Move slow like that
Don’t stop, come back
Wind low like that
Yeah, I like it like that

[Verse 1 – whispered and melodic, Akon-style delivery]
Back of the club, no light
Your hips say “yes,” no fight
Hands on thighs, breath on neck
Body talk, no need to text

Feel the heat, sweat on skin
You push back, I dive in
No words left, just this sound
One more whine, then shut it down

[Chorus – euphoric, melodic tension]
Whine for me slow
Grind like you know
If you come close
I might not let go

Touch like sin
Eyes say win
Girl, I don’t dance
But I f*ck to rhythm

[Hook – repeated with vocal distortion]
Move slow like that
Don’t stop, come back
Wind low like that
Yeah, I like it like that

[Verse 2 – deeper tone, low vocal layering]
I don’t beg, I manifest
But your waistline got me pressed
In this heat, we misbehave
Whining circles into graves

One more drop, let’s blur the line
Your sweat mixed up into mine
No shame, just holy flesh
Whine like that, girl, I confess

[Bridge – moaning harmonies and whispered echoes]
Wind it up, slow
Back it up, low
I don’t chase
But girl, let’s go

Skin to skin
Sin to sin
You want more?
Just say when

[Hook – final drop, layered harmony + percussion]
Move slow like that
Don’t stop, come back
Wind low like that
Yeah, I like it like that


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LIKE THAT

RONU is a NYC-based DJ/producer creating high-energy, percussion-forward edits that blur borders and bend genres. His sound fuses Caribbean riddim, Afro percussion, Jersey Club, Baile Funk, Latin club, Gqom, moombahton, tribal house, and cinematic bass into something raw, rhythmic, and unforgettable.

Built for low ceilings, warehouse smoke, and sweat-slicked dancefloors, RONU’s music is movement-first — a global collision of bounce and grit rooted in diasporic rhythm and street-born instinct.

With over 400 original remixes and edits uploaded to SoundCloud in under a year, RONU has become one of the platform’s fastest-rising underground artists — averaging 80K+ plays per month off pure consistency, sonic pressure, and cultural instinct.

Every track carries his signature: hypnotic chopped vocals, sub-heavy ritualistic drops, and percussion sculpted from African, Latin, and club traditions. There are no fillers — only weapons.

Often compared to producers like Jailo, Rhythm Blend, DEE MAD, and State OFFF, RONU distinguishes himself through cinematic tension, emotional weight, and a visual identity rooted in sacred architecture and tribal futurism. His brand is part underground rave, part ancestral memory.

This page isn’t just a feed. It’s a living archive of global rhythm, digital rebellion, and sonic storytelling.

📈 Over 400 tracks and counting — hit follow and stay in the pressure cycle.

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