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AyAyAy!

[Intro – muffled bass from another room, glasses clinking, soft falsetto hums]
Mm… head’s gone…
Still want you… yeah…

[Verse 1 – slurred, breathy tone with airy background layers]
Champagne lips, city lights bending in my sight
Your arm around my waist, keeping me upright
But baby, the way you look at me tonight…
Feels like I could get lost and never find the light
My pulse is loud, my head’s not straight
But you’re my calm in the heat I crave
I’m drunk on you, but my body’s screaming for
A little more than what’s safe

[Pre-Hook – low amapiano log drums + subtle vocal panting]
You pull me closer, I lose my ground
Your hand’s the anchor, but I want to drown
Every breath’s a dare, every kiss a crime
And I’m past the point of drawing lines

[Hook – airy harmonies with deep bass swells]
Last night’s a blur… but your hands I’m sure
Keeping me close while I beg for more
Last night’s a blur… but your taste I’m sure
Danger feels safe when it’s you I’m for

[Verse 2 – falsetto flipping into deeper growls]
Spin me ‘round, I’m off my feet
Your eyes say “stay,” but your grip says “tease”
I trust you enough to let the dark in
Every move feels like sin dressed in skin
I’m wrapped in your voice, I’m wrapped in your heat
Half of me’s safe, the other wants to cheat
Not on you, but on the line we keep
Tonight, baby, take all of me deep

[Bridge – ghostly reversed pads, whispered words layered like thoughts]
I can’t remember how we got upstairs
But I remember the way you pull my hair
You’re my shelter, you’re my fire too
And I’m burning just to feel what you do

[Final Hook – amapiano percussion full, harmonies swirling like a high]
Last night’s a blur… but your hands I’m sure
Keeping me close while I beg for more
Last night’s a blur… but your taste I’m sure
Danger feels safe when it’s you I’m for

[Outro – fading bass, soft heartbeat kick, whispered ad-lib]
Mm… don’t let me come down…



BLUR

Produced by DJ Pumba
Watch the Official Video Here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M93nAnQw7Is

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Watch the music video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wfISNlnN0bI

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Produced by: Brown Royal

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[Intro]
I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich
So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips
Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handlin' biz
Like I haven't been rackin' it up for some odd years
Like I haven't been
Like I haven't been

[Verse 1]
Like I haven't been saying what they saying they know
Like they ain't been late
Like I ain't been wrote, hella bars these bitches now spittin', I'm gone
I'm dead, I'm sleep, these bitches all cheats
They biting my shit, mouth wide all teeth
I'm sleep like Z, Z-Z-Z
These bitches could never thread count these sheets
But I'ma still get the bag now, never will I back down
Never have I been scared, I'ma hit the gas now
Okay dale gas, you feel me like a patdown
I'm about to give you fire, gather round like a campground
Getting a little smoky, I ain't talking about a blizzy
'Cause I got a couple bitches wanting me to sign their titties
All I do is get to cities, get a check for getting litty
Got a couple male rappers getting jealous that I'm winning
How the fuck you let a female do what you can't?
You pussy ass boy, what a motherfuckin' waste
I ain't never had a handout or begged for no plate
But I feel bad for your mom for the bitch she raised, wait
Y'all dudes lazy as fuck
Course you're fuckin' broke, all you do is buy drugs
And you can't even afford 'em but your mindframe sucks
Can't stand your own self so you gotta get buzzed, fuck
Yikes, get you some accountability
Fuck your pity party, you a pussy wanting sympathy
Let's talk grown shit, cash and liquidity
You a shit talker and a fucking liability
That's a conversation no one ready to be having
Everybody wanna claim that they the realest in they captions
Everybody wanna hop up in the booth and get to rapping
They ain't living what they saying, they ain't really 'bout that action
Every time I hit the stage, that's a base I earned
Keep playing with fire and you gonna get burned
Motherfuckers too fake, I don't chase, I learn
Bitch I paved my own way so you hate, I swerve
You bitches can't drive fast so you crash, I turn
I don't even look back, I know karma gon' work
I be on my own wave in L.A. like surf
And I got your bitch in the back like "Yerrr"

[Hook]
I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich
So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips
Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handlin' biz
Like I haven't been rackin' it up for some odd years
I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich
So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips
Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handlin' biz
Like I haven't been rackin' it up for some odd years

[Verse 2]
I been on my shit like I ain't been rich
I been working like I'm broke and that's why I got it
I'm a motherfuckin' Mexican, I'm built for this shit
What these motherfuckers thought that I forgot I'm that bitch
Like I ain't over going off, like I ain't over taking shots
Like I ain't been a real bitch and there's a reason I'm a boss
And I don't fuck with fake thugs, real life big soft
Wanna fuck with a shark like they ain't seen Jaws
Please mind you, there's a shark up in the water now
I don't know who you pussies thought you was talking 'bout
Bitches isn't as tough as they thought they started out
Lucky I'm not gonna bother them, I'm busy with someones daughter now
But it's lit on this side, little bitch'll get by
All the vibes been high, keep it one stack
What a fucking lit life, hating bitches been crying
Back to making racks and it's been like that

[Hook]
I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich
So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips
Like I haven't been (On my shit) runnin' it up, handlin' biz
Like I haven't been rackin' it up for some odd years
I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich
So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips
Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handlin' biz
Like I haven't been rackin' it up for some odd years
🎵🎵

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