Lyrics

Intro: (Deep, slow voice—S.P.M. style, layered with a soft falsetto in the background.)

"Ayy, let me talk my sh* one time…"*
"515 in da house, afandi ,d top down, feel me? Rollin’ slow, pourin’ up, somethin’ soft right next to me…"
(Beat kicks in: 808s BOOM, slow-riding hi-hats tap, soft Spanish guitar riffing in the background.)

Verse 1: (Slow, deep, almost spoken—classic S.P.M. cadence, but smooth like The Weeknd.)

When painties dropping, pussy popping, there's a lot of bitches (Mmmhmm!)
I'm rolling, smokin’ multi pills and this pot, I'm sniffin’ (Damn!)
Just so you know, girl, I got options, you are not convincing (Whoo!)
Just keep it the real, keep it honest, and I’m rockin’ with you (Straight up!)

(808s hit harder, bassline slides underneath.)

Your panties droppin', pussy poppin', that's a lot of bitches (Facts!)
I'm rolling, smokin’ often pills, this pot, I'm sniffin’ (Woo!)
Just so you know, girl, like I got options, you are not convincing (Nah!)
Just keep it the real, keep it honest, then I'm rockin’ with you (Uh!)

(Background adlibs in The Weeknd’s style: "Yeahhh… woo…")

Pre-Chorus: (Beat slightly pulls back, letting the words breathe, harmonies stack lightly.)

I never lie, prolly tell, I'm rollin’ by, that look off in my eyes (Mmm!)
Sippin’ on the potion ‘cause the liquor set the vibe (Whoo!)
I could tell she want it by the way she walkin’ by (Yup!)
Captured in the moment, watch it swingin' side to side (Side to side!)

(Beat drops back in HARD, full bounce returns, synths swelling into the hook.)

Hook: (Biggest, most anthemic part—Michael Jackson influence on harmonies, S.P.M. smooth talk, Weeknd’s nighttime vibe.)

Panties droppin', pussy poppin', that's a lot of bitches (Uh!)
I'm rollin’, smoke some off them pills, this pot, I'm sniffin’ (Yup!)
Just so you know, girl, I got options, you are not convincing (Nah!)
Just keep it the real, keep it honest, and I’m rockin’ with you (Whoo!)

(Adlibs: Michael Jackson soft "Hee-hee!" The Weeknd-style falsetto "Ooooooh!")

Verse 2: (Russ-style switch-up, slightly more rap-heavy, but still melodic.)

That’s what I like, I might tell you crazy by the way I live my life (Mmm!)
So you could be my baby, baby, be only for the night (Whoo!)
She said that would be nice, ice a lot, smokin’ off the pills (Damn!)
And this pot, I’m sniffin', just so you know, girl, like our options real (Whoo!)

(Beat strips back to just bass & hi-hats, letting the verse breathe.)

Bridge: (Vocal harmonies stacking, slight vocoder effect, letting it feel expansive.)

(Vocals layered, auto-tuned, wavy as hell.)
Ayyy… just keep it the real, keep it honest…
Ayyy… just keep it the real, keep it honest…

(Beat re-introduces the electric guitar loop, now with a slight filter to make it dreamier.)

Final Hook: (Drums HIT harder than before, making it feel like the peak of the track.)