✨🧠 “Baby Got Brain” — Chillwave Edition 🧠✨

Welcome to the only chillwave track in human history where the bassline is smooth, the synths float, and the IQ levels are dangerously high.
This isn’t a love song — this is a peer-reviewed study in how it feels to be emotionally wrecked by someone’s mind.

Lyrics:

Oh my God, dude, look at her mind.
It is so big.
She’s like… one of those genius girls or something.
Who understands those genius girls?
They only talk in metaphors, quantum physics,
and “actually” every five seconds.
Her brain… it’s just so huge.
Like, I can’t believe it’s just so sharp.
It’s out there.
She’s just so… brilliant.

I like big brains and I can’t deny,
All you simple bros can’t even try.
When a girl walks in with encyclopedic grace
And a logic bomb in your face,
You freeze up —
Wanna hold your cup,
’Cause you know her IQ is gonna eat you up.
Deep in the books she’s carrying,
I’m stunned and I can’t stop staring.

Oh, smarty,
I wanna write papers with ya,
And maybe take a lecture.
My homeboys try to warn me,
But that brain you got makes me so nerdy.

Ooh, Miss Philosopha,
You say you wanna school my aura?
Well, teach me, teach me —
’Cause you ain’t that average sweetie.

I’ve seen her thinking,
Her neurons linking,
She’s fast — blast —
Got it runnin’ like a server stack.

I’m tired of dudes complainin’
Sayin’ “smart girls are intimidatin’.”
Take the average guy and ask him quick —
He wants someone super slick.

So fellas (yeah!) fellas (yeah!)
Has your lady got the brain? (Oh yeah!)
Tell her to show it (show it!) prove it (prove it!)
Show that healthy brain!

Baby got brain.

Baby got brain.
Baby got brain.

I like ’em wise — and deep,
And when she talks philosophy, I lose sleep.
I just can’t help myself, I’m actin’ like a student,
Now here’s my clue then:
I wanna get her home
And uhh — double up — uhh — uhh —
On study sessions.
I ain’t talkin’ dis’ professions —
I want real thoughts and insights,
So bring that genius light.

Professor’s in trouble,
Beggin’ for a piece of that bubble —
Of knowledge.
I’m watchin’ documentaries,
Sharp ladies crushin’ all the theories.
You can keep your vanity queens,
I want women with PhDs.

A word to the brilliant sisters:
I wanna get with ya,
I won't ghost or ditch ya,
But I gotta be straight when I say
I’m tryin’ to think with ya
Till the break of dawn.

Baby’s got it goin’ on.
A lot of bros won’t like this track,
’Cause they prefer minds turned off — not back.
But I’d rather read, then lead,
’Cause I’m strong, and I belong
With a woman who solves equations wrong?
Nah — she solves ’em all day long!

So ladies (yeah!) ladies (yeah!)
If your intellect drives men crazy (yeah!)
Then turn around, stick it out —
Let the world know without a doubt:

Baby got brain.

Yeah girl, when it comes to mental power…
Forget those glossy magazines.
Your 900 IQ spread…
Mmm, that’s the real dream.

So your boyfriend drives a hatchback,
Actin’ tough with a podcast playback —
But he ain’t got a processor
Like the one you got inside, professor.

My anaconda — nope —
Doesn’t even cope
Unless you’ve got… quotes,
Hun.

You can do Sudoku or logic drills,
But don’t lose those skills.

Some wannabes talk real bold
Sayin’ “smart girls leave me cold.”
So they ditch ya and leave ya,
But I pull up quick just to meet ya.

If someone says you’re “too smart,”
I ain’t down with that.
Your mind is fire, your thoughts are kickin’,
And I’m thinkin’ ’bout stickin’
Around for all your wild ideas —
You’re the one I want, my dear.

So ladies, if the brain is round —
And you run this whole damn town —
Forget dumb thoughts, let’s get profound:

Baby got brain.

Baby got brain.
Baby got brain.

Baby Got Brain (Chillwave Version)

Song for accountability against women who inflict violence against men too, society doesn't protect them as they should. I didn't forget YOU.

Verse 1

She didn’t love, she took control she didn’t care, she scarred his soul 
She didn’t protect, she tore him down she’s the abuser, the truth is found

She slammed the door, destroyed his name 
She mocked his hurt, she played her game 
She used the kids, she ruled with fear 
No more excuses, the truth is clear

Pre-Chorus Men get silenced, men get bruised 
Men get broken, men get used and abused
 Pain doesn’t care what age or gender you claim
 It’s time to rise, to name and shame

Chorus
She’s the abuser, hear the call
 Men get hurt too, it shames us all 
No more silence, no disguise
 See it, hear it, report it open your eyes 
Men have rights, they matter too 
They are strong for choosing what’s true 
They are not weak for walking away 
They are brave for finding a brighter day

Verse 2

She cut with words, she starved his peace
She set the rules, his voice decreased 
She blocked his friends, rewrote the truth Accountability stands as proof

She threatened harm, she spread the blame 
She isolated, fed the shame 
She made decisions, locked him in It’s not confusion, it’s her sin

Pre-Chorus
Men get silenced, men get bruised
 Men get broken, men get used and abused 
Pain doesn’t care what age or gender you claim
 It’s time to rise, to name and shame

Bridge
 Stand for the men who hide their pain 
Told they’ll never be believed again
 Embarrassed, shamed, pushed aside
 But truth will rise, it won’t subside 
They deserve love, respect, repair 
Tender care we all should share

Final Chorus
She’s the abuser, hear the call
Men get hurt too, it shames us all 
No more silence, no disguise
 See it, hear it, report it open your eyes
 Men have rights, they matter too
 They are strong for choosing what’s true 
They are not weak for walking away
 They are brave for finding a brighter day
 Violence is never ok, no matter sexuality, gender, or race.

She's The Abuser

Breaking Ice

فلاحی، مازیار - ای جونم

A cute little vibe composed entirely with FL Studio Morphine. Stream the full song on SoundCloud and YouTube.

CASSETTE

Neon Tears

Pixel Memories

Unsent Feelings

Half of Me Was You

She’s told to shine with a body on display,
He’s told to smile like candy every day.
They dress the same, leather jackets, biker pose,
But behind the lights, the truth nobody knows.
It’s the test of the stage, not the sound of the heart,
They bend you, they brand you, they tear you apart.
Dance tricks bigger than the words you sing,
Selfies posted just to prove the thing.
Awards are fine, the money’s beyond,
But at what point did we lose the song?
Every mirror shows a mask,
Every contract hides the task.
They say it’s freedom, but it feels so wrong,
At what point did we lose the song?
K‑pop stars in a world so loud,
Dancing for owners, not for the crowd.
K‑pop stars with a truth they know,
Slaves to the system, not to the show.
So wrong… so wrong…
At what point did we lose the song?
She’s more than the image they force her to be,
He’s more than the sweetness they let us see.
But the industry writes the script they play,
And the soul of the music fades away.
Every strut, every pose, every choreographed smile,
It’s a prison dressed up in glitter and style.
They call it fame, but it feels like chains,
Corporate masters pulling the reins.
Hope someday the truth breaks through,
That K‑pop can be more than what they do.
The song was the reason, the song was the start,
Now it’s buried beneath the marketing chart.
But love of the music still beats inside,
A voice that refuses to be denied.
K‑pop stars in a world so loud,
Dancing for owners, not for the crowd.
K‑pop stars with a truth they know,
Slaves to the system, not to the show.
So wrong… so wrong…
At what point did we lose the song?
At what point… did we lose the song?
At what point… did we lose the song?
So wrong… so wrong…
But the song still waits… to carry us 

Thanks to Del's studio and Queen "B"
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 Hi, I’m Belle, a mum from Australia who’s been to hell and back since I was a child. I’ve lived through chronic pain, illness, and lifelong mental health battles. I’m not a survivor. I’m a warrior of body, mind, and soul, here to inspire, empower, and heal you with a cheeky dash of seduction, because let’s be honest, everyone like me has a naughty side. I write and sing for the unheard, the unseen, the cast aside. For the broken-hearted, the forgotten, the ones who feel invisible. For the ones who ache in silence, who’ve been told they’re too much or not enough. For the lost, the lonely, the ones still searching for home inside themselves. I chose to turn my ugly life scars into power and pain into purpose and beautiful music and art. I’m not here for fame, I’m here to help you feel happy again. Meditation helped me feel better, more present, more whole, more me. Change your mindset and you’ll feel it, see it, live it. A positive mind creates a positive life. It might sound cliché, but it’s true, and I’m living proof. Just believe in you always. Never ever give up on yourself or your dreams. I care. I believe in you. You got this. Love, X Belle J

Sobelle — singer & songwriter born in Ukraine, whose songs are filled with light, naïveté, and happiness. 

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Her debut single “Marry Me” is a luminous pop composition with ceremonial depth, hiding drama behind happiness.

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