Not a Full Deck

Contemporary R&B fused with hype hip-hop, major-label radio polish, confident female lead vocal with expressive runs and rhythmic sing-rap phrasing. Tight punchy drums, deep rounded 808 bass, crisp claps, glossy synth accents, and brief brass-like stabs. Start with a teasing sparse vocal-led intro, snap into a swaggering verse groove, lift into a wide melodic chant-hook with stacked harmonies and ad-libs, then a half-time bridge before the final bigger chorus. Clean, bold, bass-forward mix with clear vocal presence and club-ready impact.

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[Intro] You ever meet somebody Who got all the pieces, just not the picture? Mm, yeah [Verse 1] You walked in talking like you ran the whole game Two kings in your pocket, but you called them by the wrong name Said you had a plan, then you lost it at the door Asked me where your phone was while you held it to your ear [Pre-Chorus] You’re a little left of center, but you wear it like a crown Every time I think I’ve got you, you turn the whole thing ’round [Chorus] You ain’t playing with a full deck, no, you’re missing a few But you deal that wild hand like the whole world owes you Got a loose screw, big talk, and a grin that won’t quit You’re a whole lot of trouble—and I’m into all of it Not a full deck, not a full deck Still you make that strange look good Not a full deck, not a full deck And I wouldn’t change you if I could [Verse 2] You put the milk in the cupboard, put the cereal in the fridge Made a grand escape, then forgot where you parked the whip You swear you know the shortcut, take the scenic route instead Got a thousand tabs open in that busy little head [Pre-Chorus] You’re a little left of center, but you wear it like a crown Every time I think I’ve got you, you turn the whole thing ’round [Chorus] You ain’t playing with a full deck, no, you’re missing a few But you deal that wild hand like the whole world owes you Got a loose screw, big talk, and a grin that won’t quit You’re a whole lot of trouble—and I’m into all of it Not a full deck, not a full deck Still you make that strange look good Not a full deck, not a full deck And I wouldn’t change you if I could [Bridge] You don’t need to make sense You don’t need to fit in You make a mess of the moment Then make me laugh again So keep your crooked little compass Keep your beautiful mistakes If this is your kind of crazy I’ll take it any day [Final Chorus] You ain’t playing with a full deck, no, you’re missing a few But you deal that wild hand like the whole world owes you Got a loose screw, big talk, and a grin that won’t quit You’re a whole lot of trouble—and I’m into all of it Not a full deck, not a full deck Still you make that strange look good Not a full deck, not a full deck And I wouldn’t change you if I could [Outro] Not a full deck, baby But you’re all my kind of good