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NO RIZZ

[Verse 1]
Found your hoodie in the closet, smelled like lies and stale regret
Every thread a promise broken, every stitch another debt
I boxed your bullshit up — the letters, cards, the cheap perfume
All these keepsakes hold my heartbreak, now they fuel my living room
Spark the match — watch it catch — see our history combust
You thought I’d keep your memory safe? Nah, I’ll bury it in dust
You crossed that line like it was cute, played my warnings like a game
Like this was our thing, our kink — boy, you really lost your brain

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[Pre-Chorus]
You ran from love, said you stayed — you don’t see how you fled
A grown man’s frame, a boy’s mind — shit, I shoulda left instead
Mad at me for patchin’ leaks in your leaky paper heart
Shoulda known you’d sink the ship the day you tore my trust apart

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[Hook]
I’m burnin’ all your shit — let these flames spit truth
I’m breakin’ every tie that kept me chained to you
Every gift, every note, every “baby, I’ll change”
I’m torchin’ all that hope, I’m reclaimin’ my name
Goodbye to the boy — I’m done playin’ pretend
I’m clearin’ out your ghost, I’m at my real man’s end

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[Verse 2]
You used to call me crazy when I caught your petty lies
You’d twist my words and flip the script — gaslight behind those eyes
Said I’d never leave, I’d never bounce, that this was just our fight
But baby, the only thing I’m keepin’ is my freedom tonight
Look — here’s that bracelet you bought when you f*cked up in July
Right next to the necklace you gave when you made me cry
These presents ain’t apologies — they’re trophies of your sins
I’m feedin’ every trinket to the fire — let it cleanse my skin

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[Pre-Chorus]
You ran from “we,” you hid in “me” — a coward in disguise
Kept sayin’ “we’re just wild like that,” boy, that’s where truth dies
I’m done patchin’ your excuses, done tryna hold your hand
I’m done raisin’ grown-ass children — I need me a real man

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[Hook]
I’m burnin’ all your shit — let these flames spit truth
I’m breakin’ every tie that kept me chained to you
Every gift, every note, every “baby, I’ll change”
I’m torchin’ all that hope, I’m reclaimin’ my name
Goodbye to the boy — I’m done playin’ pretend
I’m clearin’ out your ghost, I’m at my real man’s end

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[Bridge]
Ain’t no phoenix from these ashes — no rebirth for you and me
This is closure in a bonfire — this is how I set me free
You ran from love until you tripped on the fact I’d run too
Except my running’s straight to better — boy, I’m through with you

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[Outro]
I’m sweepin’ up the cinders, but I’m keepin’ all the scars
I’m stronger than your damage — look how bright these embers are
You was a boy in grown man’s clothes — it’s tragic but it’s true
Now I’m off to find a real man — who sees a queen in all I do 🔥




Bonfire of Us 🔥

𝓢𝖎𝖈𝐤

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I see her in slow motion, streets turn to oceans
She walk past, whole world lose its focus
Them hips swingin’ like a pendulum clock
Cheeks smilin’ back at me — they know how to talk
It’s that hypnotic, got me stuck, caught in her spell
Breasts bounce to a beat, percussion, do it so well
She the soundtrack in my head when the convo go mute
Ain’t a word that can compare to that hypnotic truth
She glide by — I’m rewindin’ like I’m stuck on repeat
Every step a lullaby, got me lost in the beat
In my mind’s eye she movin’, she the queen of the scene
Can’t lie, this vision more than just a physical dream

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[Hook]
[Hypnotic] — the way you sway, you got my soul on lock
([Hypnotic]) — cheeks grin at me, got the whole block shocked
([Hypnotic]) — the way you bounce, you got my heart on track
Everything ‘bout you got me runnin’, never lookin’ back

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[Verse 2]
She don’t know what she doin’, or maybe she do
Got me trippin’ over thoughts I ain’t ever pursue
Silhouettes in my mental, playin’ all through the night
Got my mind in a spiral, but it feel so right
All the talk fade away when you enter my lane
Ain’t no words to describe how you drive me insane
Got me questionin’ the laws of this space and time
You the pull on my tide, the reason, the rhyme
Ain’t a man in this room who ain’t feelin’ that draw
You walk by — they all stuck, frozen in awe
You that hypnotic drug, baby, pure and true
Everything you do, hypnotic — yeah, you know it too

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[Hook]
([Hypnotic]) — the way you sway, you got my soul on lock
([Hypnotic]) — cheeks grin at me, got the whole block shocked
([Hypnotic]) — the way you bounce, you got my heart on track
Everything ‘bout you got me runnin’, never lookin’ back

Hypnotic

(Verse 1)
I see your red flags flappin’ like they proud to be seen
A trail of burnt-out embers, where my love used to dream
A long line of exes, all scorched by the same scheme
Don’t gaslight me now, boy, I ain’t that green

You think you slick with your late-night flicks, your DM chicks
Got ‘em lined up like mannequins, all plastic lips
You want a Barbie, you want fake? Then why the real by your side?
Don’t front like you ride or die — I see through that lie

(Pre-Chorus)
Where were you when I called? In the shadows, huh?
Who you hiding from, baby, ain’t no halo, huh?
Your excuses smell like smoke, my patience in the pyre
Crossed the line too many times — you ‘bout to feel my fire

(Chorus)
You don’t wanna hear my fire when you cross that line
Burn your bridges, light your gas, but you ain’t burnin’ mine
I’m the spark, I’m the blaze, I’m the flame you can’t fight
Keep your ashes and your secrets — I’m gone by tonight

(Verse 2)
Scrollin’ through your texts, I see your lies in the thread
Got receipts, got snaps — who’s that bitch in your bed?
They don’t even look like me, silicone, a clone parade
You want the fake, the shallow touch — then stay in your charade

I’m the wildfire, baby, scorch your name off my skin
You lost a real one, now you tryna reel ‘em in
But I ain’t your fallback, your plan B, your rebound sin
I’m the phoenix out this coffin — watch me rise, I win

(Bridge)
You gon’ blame me? Call me crazy? Flip the script?
Nah, I’m past that gaslight, past your guilt-trip shit
You can keep your sneaky games, your “I swear I’m a man”
Boy, you just another ember blowin’ out in my hand

(Chorus)
You don’t wanna hear my fire when you cross that line
Burn your bridges, light your gas, but you ain’t burnin’ mine
I’m the spark, I’m the blaze, I’m the flame you can’t fight
Keep your ashes and your secrets — I’m gone by tonight

(Outro)
Red flags in your rearview, they wave goodbye
All your exes in a bonfire, watch that pyre rise
What’s your excuse? I’m done, you done burned your last try
This is your final flare, boy — this fire don’t die

Fireline

[Intro – sultry spoken word]
They all want a taste,
But baby, I’m gourmet.
I don’t come easy —
You better say please.

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[Verse 1]
I’m the prototype, surgeon’s dream on display,
Tits sit right, got the curves that slay.
Hourglass drip, every step is a flex,
Booty bounce physics, got ’em breaking their necks.

I’m the poster girl for your midnight sins,
Walk past, jaws drop, let the hunger begin.
But I don’t chase, nah, I don’t even blink,
You rude boys stink — go cry in the sink.

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[Hook – melodic with attitude]
I’m the ultimate tease,
Got you begging on knees,
Wanna taste this thrill?
Better say “please.”
Say “thank you” too,
I just might let you through —
I don’t do rude.
Baby, manners unlock the mood.

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[Verse 2]
Politeness, my kink — keep it classy, then wild,
Talk sweet to me, I turn devil and child.
Say the right words, I’m a full-body feast,
Whispers in Latin, baby, I unleash the beast.

Pull my hair, spank it right, scratch my name,
Treat me like a queen in this filthy game.
No safe word needed when I say “go,”
But disrespect me? I’ll vanish — poof, like whoa.

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[Bridge – fast and dirty flow]
Silicone-free, yeah it’s all me,
Sculpted by gods, born to make you see.
Nip game strong, breakin’ the fourth wall,
Braless in white, peanut smuggler’s call.

Submission’s a gift, but it’s mine to give,
Say “please,” say “thanks,” then I let you live.
No holes barred when I’m feelin’ adored,
But act like a child? You’ll be cut, ignored.

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[Hook – repeat]
I’m the ultimate tease,
Got you begging on knees,
Wanna taste this thrill?
Better say “please.”
Say “thank you” too,
I just might let you through —
I don’t do rude.
Baby, manners unlock the mood.

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[Outro – half-whispered]
She don’t moan for boys who forget the basics,
Don’t fumble the bag with that fake shit.
Polite kings get queen moves, on her knees —
But you? You ghosted. Grieve, baby. Grieve.


[Hook – repeat]
I’ m  the  ultimate  tease,
Got  you  begging  on  knees,
Wanna  taste  this  thrill?
Better  say “ please.”
Say “ thank  you”  too,
I  just  might  let  you  through —
I  don’ t  do  rude.
Baby,  manners  unlock  the  mood.

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[Post-Hook Extension – Verse 3]
I’m the riddle they fail, the code they can’t crack,
They bring game, I bring standards — I don’t fold back.
That walk? Intentional. That look? Divine.
But touch me wrong — baby, step outta line.

I got saints breakin’ vows just to earn one taste,
Gentle hands, dirty mind, perfect pace.
I don’t flinch when it’s rough, I don’t flinch when it’s deep,
But if you don’t say “thanks”? I ghost in my sleep.

They call me heaven in latex, sin in lace,
Got your heartbeat drummin’ at a marathon pace.
I’m the girl of your dreams, with rules you obey,
Say “please,” light the fuse — I explode on delay.

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[Pre-Outro Build – whispered, breathy delivery]
Don’t rush it, baby…
Tongue tied? Use words.
Chivalry ain’t dead, it’s the password.


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[Outro – half-whispered]
She  don’ t  moan  for  boys  who  forget  the  basics,
Don’ t  fumble  the  bag  with  that  fake  shit.
Polite  kings  get  queen  moves,  on  her  knees —
But  you?  You  ghosted.  Grieve,  baby.  Grieve.

Ultimate Tease

[Intro]
Yeah — ha!
I’m strapped in, tapped in, star-bound captain
Sky ain’t the limit when you never stop askin’ —
“Where we go next?” — oh, I’ll show you what’s happenin’
Back of a rocket, baby, space gas cracklin’

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[Verse 1]
I’m sittin’ pretty on the tailfin, hair in the solar wind
No seatbelt — just guts and glittered skin
Zero gravity attitude, high-altitude grin
Jupiter’s rings spin — I wave as I’m zoomin’ in

Comets like confetti poppin’ off behind me
Black-hole paparazzi wish they could find me
I’m that cosmic misfit, neon-lipstick fly queen
Got my playlist blastin’ — all these stars wanna sign me

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[Pre-Chorus]
Tell ‘em don’t text, don’t call — I’m gone
I’m busy playin’ hopscotch on the great beyond
This Milky Way runway, yeah I stomp
Back of a rocket — that’s my throne, my song

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[Chorus]
I’m on the back of a rocket (yeah, yeah)
Feelin’ free, can’t stop it (nah, nah)
Hands up to the galaxies I pocket
Zoom, zoom, zoom — can’t knock it!
I’m on the back of a rocket (oh, oh)
Shootin’ stars in my locket (glow, glow)
Sippin’ moonlight, cosmic gin & tonic
Life’s short — so I blast off sonic!

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[Verse 2]
I’m checkin’ in with aliens, they vibe with my style
They say, “Earth girl, you wild!” — I just wink and smile
Asteroids break-dancin’ — it’s a disco mile
Me and Mars playin’ cards, Venus on speed-dial

My ex’s name scribbled on a crater somewhere
Left my worries floatin’ in that anti-grav air
No rearview mirrors in the cosmic affair
Back of a rocket, baby — I don’t care!

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[Pre-Chorus]
Tell ‘em don’t text, don’t call — I’m gone
I’m busy playin’ hopscotch on the great beyond
This Milky Way runway, yeah I stomp
Back of a rocket — that’s my throne, my song

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[Chorus]
I’m on the back of a rocket (yeah, yeah)
Feelin’ free, can’t stop it (nah, nah)
Hands up to the galaxies I pocket
Zoom, zoom, zoom — can’t knock it!
I’m on the back of a rocket (oh, oh)
Shootin’ stars in my locket (glow, glow)
Sippin’ moonlight, cosmic gin & tonic
Life’s short — so I blast off sonic!

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[Bridge]
Moon boots tap-dance on a comet tail
Spray-paint my name on the Big Dipper trail
No rules up here, just stardust mail
I send you a kiss on a meteor hail

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[Outro]
So when they say, “Come down,” I say, “Not yet —
I’m just gettin’ started, no regrets.”
Back of a rocket — that’s my mindset
Catch me in the stars if you place your bets — yeah!

Stardust Saddle

[Verse 1]
Mirrorball mind, spinning in my hallway —
Outfit check, I’m a prism on a Friday.
Sneakers to stilettos, mood switch in a snap,
Bass in my headphones, I’m already where it’s at.
Mom said “Be safe,” I said, “Don’t worry, I’m art —
A thousand little pieces, still a single beating heart.”
Hailing that cab like a queen in a crown,
City lights flicker while I melt my doubts down.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every step, every street, it’s a new shade —
I’m a puzzle, I’m a pattern, I’m a light parade.
When the door swings open, it’s a technicolor dream —
DJ spins my worries into laser beam streams.

[Chorus]
Life’s a kaleidoscope, twist and it changes —
We’re shapes in the dark, rearranged and dangerous.
Hands in the air, lose the fear, let it go —
If you find me tonight, you’ll see my soul in the glow.
Kaleidoscope, kaleidoscope —
Colors collide, we’re alive in this flow.
Kaleidoscope, kaleidoscope —
On this dance floor, we’re diamonds in the snow.

[Verse 2]
Spot you by the speakers, you’re a fractured flame —
Smile’s like a secret, and I’m wild for the game.
I’m rapping in your ear, body syncs to the beat —
We’re breaking all the angles, making shadows retreat.
Past’s a mosaic, future’s in your eyes —
I see every version of myself in that light.
We spin like vinyl, scratch the surface — nah,
Tonight we’re galaxies in glitter, no facade.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every laugh, every glance, it’s a new spark —
Shifting shapes in the dark, this is how we leave marks.
When the dawn creeps up, will you still see the same?
A kaleidoscope connection, never twice the same.

[Chorus]
Life’s a kaleidoscope, twist and it changes —
We’re shapes in the dark, rearranged and dangerous.
Hands in the air, lose the fear, let it go —
If you find me tonight, you’ll see my soul in the glow.
Kaleidoscope, kaleidoscope —
Colors collide, we’re alive in this flow.
Kaleidoscope, kaleidoscope —
On this dance floor, we’re diamonds in the snow.

[Bridge] (spoken rap, dreamy)
See me in fragments —
Broken glass makes rainbows, baby,
We’re tangled up in patterns —
Infinite, insane, maybe.
Your lips taste like tomorrow,
Your hands feel like right now —
In this mirrorball moment,
No questions, no doubts.

[Outro Chorus]
Yeah, life’s a kaleidoscope, we’re shifting inside it —
Got no map for the night, but we’re down to ride it.
So hold me like we’re stardust and sparks on rewind —
We’re a thousand little pieces — perfectly combined.

KALEIDOSCOPE

[Hook]
Yo, I got a message from a ghost in my feed,
“Yo bro, love your vibe, let’s boost your streams!”
Copy-paste pitch, didn’t hear my track,
One-click scam, tryna get that bag.
You ain’t slick, I see the red flags shine,
Don’t waste my time or I’ll waste your time.
I said—don’t waste my time or I’ll waste your time.
Karma got a way of drawin’ clear lines.

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[Verse 1]
Another DM from a so-called “pro”,
“Guaranteed growth, let’s make your fanbase blow!”
A hundred songs liked in the same damn hour,
Auto-click fingers or some AI power?
Repost for a fee, likes for a rate,
But your own page dry—man, that don’t translate.
Where’s your work? Where’s your wins? Where’s your proof?
If your pitch got holes, then your grind ain’t truth.
No bio, no site, no legacy trace,
Just a dusty logo and a spammy face.
I ain’t bitter, just tired of the act,
You hustle lazy—expectin’ me to react?

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[Hook]
Yo, I got a message from a ghost in my feed,
“Yo bro, love your vibe, let’s boost your streams!”
Copy-paste pitch, didn’t hear my track,
One-click scam, tryna get that bag.
You ain’t slick, I see the red flags shine,
Don’t waste my time or I’ll waste your time.
I said—don’t waste my time or I’ll waste your time.
Karma got a way of drawin’ clear lines.

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[Verse 2]
“Let me grow your reach”—nah, I’m good, fam,
If success had a shortcut, you’d be on that plan.
Yet here you are fishin’ with the same ol’ script,
While your SoundCloud stats barely made a blip.
You wingin’ it, hopin’ I’m naive or green,
But I know real grind, I’ve seen the scene.
It ain’t just streams, it’s story and sweat,
Audience grows when respect is met.
So don’t come beggin’ like it’s not that deep,
When you don’t know the track that you claim’s on repeat.
It’s bigger than a promo, deeper than a share,
You sellin’ hot air, man—buyer beware.

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[Hook]
Yo, I got a message from a ghost in my feed,
“Yo bro, love your vibe, let’s boost your streams!”
Copy-paste pitch, didn’t hear my track,
One-click scam, tryna get that bag.
You ain’t slick, I see the red flags shine,
Don’t waste my time or I’ll waste your time.
I said—don’t waste my time or I’ll waste your time.
Karma got a way of drawin’ clear lines.

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[Verse 3]
You playin’ middleman with no plan in place,
Lookin’ for a check with a bot-run face.
Wanna rep my brand? Then bring receipts,
Not vague praise and a dozen tweets.
What’s your legacy? What’s your lane?
Got no artists reppin’ your name.
Ain’t tryna clown, but this just facts,
Don’t pitch me if you can’t match the stats.
Respect my time like I’m buildin’ a wall,
Each brick is earned—no room to stall.
So next time you write that hollow pitch,
At least click play, you lazy witch.

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[Outro – Spoken Word Style, Cold Tone]
This ain’t personal…
But if your whole hustle’s hollow,
Don’t be surprised when nobody follows.
Put in the work—or get left behind.
’Cause real ones spot fake from a mile every time.

Copy-Paste Pitch

Verse 1
Every shape got a rhythm, every curve got a code,
I decode ‘em like a poet with the lust I never owed.
From peaches to planets, from pillows to plates,
I appreciate the spectrum like I’m studyin’ fates.

She walk in — time stretch like elastic,
That silhouette? Cinematic, pure classic.
Bounce like a verse, sway like a hook,
Boobs like metaphors, I fill a whole book.

C-cups, D-cups, no cups at all,
Still got me standin’ like I’m five foot tall —
In awe. Big love for the flat backs too,
Baby got back? Yeah, but she got front, too.

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🎵 Hook (sung/floated, melodic):
All of that and more,
From the waist to the smile I adore.
She the dream that glides on the floor,
And I want her name, her number, and more.
All of that and more,
Every shape, every size — I explore.
She’s killin’ in heels, heart at war,
Yeah, I’m tryna get close to the core.

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🎵 Verse 2
She got knockouts — not just the Ds,
Thighs thick like plotlines, twistin’ with ease.
Legs go forever, but her walk got a start,
Each step like a sculpture — pure body art.

Boobs like blessings, but not just the bust,
It’s the whole damn presence, I admire, I trust.
From A to G, the alphabet’s divine,
And don’t get me started on that S-curve spine.

I see soft and strong, petite and bold,
Every flavor of woman is a story retold.
My mind’s a thesaurus, hips I endorse,
From apple to hourglass, baby ride the course.

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🎵 Hook (repeats):
All of that and more,
From the waist to the smile I adore.
She the dream that glides on the floor,
And I want her name, her number, and more.
All of that and more,
Every shape, every size — I explore.
She’s killin’ in heels, heart at war,
Yeah, I’m tryna get close to the core.

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🎵 Verse 3
She struts in heels, the world freeze-frames,
Every dude hold breath, tryin’ to learn her name.
That sway? Hypnotic. That grace? Robotic.
But her eyes got fire, she divine and erotic.

Tight jeans or loose fits, it’s all gold,
It ain’t about the size — it’s the soul she holds.
She got stretch marks? Good. That’s her saga.
Real talk, I don’t chase a mirage or drama.

Slim thick, thick thick, or model-frame,
Every woman got a power, ain’t playin’ no game.
I ain’t here to judge — I’m here to adore,
And trust, when I say, I want all of that and more.

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🎵 Final Hook (with echo ad-libs):
All of that and more, (more…)
From the waist to the smile I adore. (I adore…)
She the dream that glides on the floor,
And I want her name, her number, and more. (so much more…)
All of that and more,
Every shape, every size — I explore. (mmm-hmm…)
She’s killin’ in heels, heart at war,
Yeah, I’m tryna get close to the core. (get closer…)

All of That and More

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