Title: “So”
🎙️ Electro-Funk / Nu-Disco
🪩 Groove-heavy. Smooth vocals. Comedically dramatic. Female humming? Yes, like a stylish ghost.

Ever hesitated before doing something big, bold, or stupid?
Ever stretched a single syllable into a life philosophy?
Ever whispered “soooooooo” and accidentally changed the course of a date, a football match, or the Catholic Church?

Then this song is for you.

“Sooooooooooo” is your funky permission slip to hesitate with flair.
🎸 Funk guitars strut like they own the sidewalk.
🎹 Playful synths giggle behind your back.
🎤 Vocals smoother than a well-rehearsed alibi.
👩‍🎤 Backing hums that sound like your crush breathing into a vintage cassette mic.

✅ Perfect for:
– Overthinking at the club
– Dramatic pauses during breakfast
– Announcing your return to dating apps
– Explaining why you’re banned from two zoos

Warning: Contains outrageous rhymes, unexpected theological debates, and the most danceable awkward silence in music history.

Sooooooooooo…
Press play.
Stretch the moment.
Vibe absurdly.

Lyrics:

Met up with Dave, scarves round our necks
Game day, cold beer, and pre-match flex
We promised we'd march right through the gate
But he froze at the turnstile — classic Dave, late

I looked him dead in the soul, crowd's roaring like war
Then opened my mouth, like never before:

Soooooooooooooooooooooooo…
Are we doing this, or is this your fear face?
Do I go solo into this beer place?

It's either we cheer or we turn back home
But I paid for nachos and I’m in the zone

Had a hot date with a girl named June
She wore fishnets, I hummed a Prince tune
Talk got weird, but the vibes were tight
She said, “Let’s skip dessert — maybe stay the night?”

Lights went low, but she paused on the bed
So I stretched my neck and gently said:

Soooooooooooooooooooooooo…
Is that your “yes” or a sudden regret?
Do I keep my socks on or strip like a vet?

Your candle’s burning and my belt’s unhooked
But I’m not a mind-reader — I just look like I cook

He says soooo when he’s nervous
He says soooo when he’s bold
He says soooo when he’s selling
Half-eaten toast with mold
He said soooo once in court
And the judge just said “yeah”
Now he’s banned from two zoos
And he doesn’t know where

One time at church, they passed the plate
He dropped a coin, then sealed his fate
The priest looked on, divine and stern
But our hero had a lesson to learn

He cleared his throat, heavenly glow…
And whispered that gospel intro:

Soooooooooooooooooooooooo…
Forgive my sin, it was just a dime
But I panicked in pew three, lost track of time
Sooooooooooooooooooooooo…
Do I burn, or is grace on sale?
Can I PayPal heaven, or just send mail?

Soooooooooooooooooo…
(he lives in your town)
Soooooooooooooooooo…
(he speaks when you frown)
Soooooooooooooooooo…
(he’ll show up at brunch)
Soooooooooooooooooo…
(he always packs a lunch)

Soooooooooooooooooooooooo…
Life’s too short to mumble or ghost
Just stretch your vowels and give it a toast
Soooooooooooooooooooooooo…
If you’re stuck, if you're shy, if you don’t know the drill—
Just soooooo it out loud and go in for the thrill!

30 minutes of raw, hypnotic and percussive Hard Groove.
No edits – just pure energy straight from the underground.
Press play and lose yourself in the rhythm.

🎧 Mixed by M2S

HardGroove Session M2S Industrial Sweat

✨ Step into a shimmering world of disco revival! This album brings back the golden age of dancefloors — where glitter ruled, basslines bounced, and Saturday night fever never ended.
💃 Inspired by legends like Donna Summer, Chic, Cerrone, and the Bee Gees, Back to the Groove blends vintage synths, funky grooves, and modern beats.
🎛️ Expect sultry vocals, analog arpeggios, punchy bass, lush pads, and irresistible claps — a perfect fusion of retro charm and fresh energy.

🪩 Whether you're here to dance, shine, or spin that mirrorball of memories — this is your soundtrack.

Girls are...

I Broke the Disco Ball

Forever

Give Me a Chance

Make this song a brush with fame

Life Is a Game

First night fever

N attends pas la nuit pour faire l amour

No one left in the bed

I Give You a Chance

I need to know

You you you

What Should I Wear

J te jure

No time to loose

Whisper your love

Under the name CREATIVINE, Eric ROSK creates and signs original music pieces for visual media. With over 350 original works registered with SACEM, he brings the expertise of a seasoned professional composer and producer to the evolving world of sound.

Eric began his career working with magnetic tape in some of the most renowned studios in Paris, before becoming one of the first in France to adopt computer-based music production (DAW systems). Always at the forefront of technological evolution, he has continuously adapted his creative tools to match the times.

Today, drawing from his rich background, he explores new artistic directions through AI-assisted composition and orchestration, blending human emotion with algorithmic precision to build a unique, emotion-driven music library for film, documentary, advertising, and interactive media.

👉 Do not hesitate to get in touch for the creation of a custom repertoire tailored to your production needs.

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