6Rings-Sino ft. NTLB

Style & Tempo: Smooth R&B club track at 96 BPM, key of F# minor, Bouncy club drums with crisp hi-hats, deep but clean 808s, layered with warm Rhodes chords, lush synth pads, and sparkling top melodies, Add occasional vocal chops for texture, Vibe is late-night champagne glow, flirty and confident, Vocal Delivery: Silky autotuned lead vocals with stacked harmonies in the chorus, smooth runs between lines, and playful adlibs (“yeah, ” “woo, ” “mmm, ” “let’s go”) for energy, Verses flow like melodic rap with R&B tone, No sadness — pure confident charm, Verse 1: Short, confident R&B-rap blend about luxury, designer fits, private jets, and being the center of attention in the club, Smooth pocket flow, playful word flips, Chorus 2: Swap first line to “Pardon me, baby…” but keep rest of chorus identical for variety, layered vocals, ambient intro

[Intro – Adlibs]
(Yeah) Uh-huh, woo!
NTLB! (Let’s go!)
Ayy… ayy… yeah yeah!
(Pull up!)

[Chorus 1 – Original “Excuse me, darling” version]
Excuse me, darling… (yeah) you see I’m ballin’ (ballin’)
Six rings on my finger, yeah, I’m jumpin’ like Jordan (Jordan)
Diamonds do the talkin’ (bling), while the haters stay stalkin’ (woah)
Pull up in that foreign (skrrt), valet know when I’m walkin’ (uh-huh)
Excuse me, darling… (let’s go) bottles, we pourin’ (pour it)
Stacks in the air, see the whole crowd swarmin (on it)
Ice on my neck got the dance floor stormin’ (stormin’)
Six rings on my finger like I’m crowned in the morning (champ)

[Verse 1]
Big stepper, heavy pressure when I’m comin’ through (woah)
Shorty smell that Dior before I’m in the room (yeah)
Shades on in the club, that’s a boss move (boss)
All these zeros on my check, I don’t count, I just approve (let’s go)
Shawty see the wrist, now she wanna take a pic (bling)
Told her, “Baby, watch the ice, it might make your fingers stick” (freezin’)
And the way I pop bottles, they think I own the VIP
Whole squad look like champions, we ain’t missin’ rings

[Chorus 2 – Swap: “Pardon me, baby” version]
Pardon me, baby… (yeah) you see I’m ballin’ (ballin’)
Six rings on my finger, yeah, I’m jumpin’ like Jordan (Jordan)
Drippin’ when I’m walkin’ (drip), in the club they be gawkin’ (uh-huh)
Cameras on flash ‘cause the fit do the talkin’ (cheese)
Pardon me, baby… (woo) these bottles, we pourin’ (pour it)
Models in my section, everybody on it (on it)
VVS lights got the whole place glowin’ (ice)
Six rings on my finger like I’m crowned in the morning (champ)

[Verse 2]
Champagne showers, it’s a championship game (yeah)
If you see me in the club, know I came with the flame (let’s go)
Every fit tailor-made, I don’t do it the same (nah)
Even haters pull they phone out when they hear my name (woah)
This a penthouse party, girl, you know what it is
If you lookin’ for the wave, better come where I live
NTLB on the mic, that’s a guaranteed hit (facts)
Every track like a bottle — pop once, that’s it

[Chorus 3 – Swap: “Hold up, shawty” version]
Hold up, shawty… (woo) this how we ballin’ (ballin’)
Six rings on my finger, yeah, I’m jumpin’ like Jordan (Jordan)
Lights stay flashin’ (flash), haters still askin’ (why?)
How I turned every L to a check I’m cashin’ (let’s go)
Hold up, shawty… (yeah) these racks, I’m throwin’ (throw it)
Dance floor lit and the bass still blowin’ (boom)
Club too hot, everybody still glowin’ (heat)
Six rings on my finger like I’m crowned in the morning (champ)

[Bridge – Beat Drop Crowd Chant]
(Ayy) Ballin’, ballin’ — six rings, I’m callin’
(Ayy) Drip so loud, even walls keep talkin’
(Ayy) Pop one, pop two, watch the bottles keep fallin’
(Ayy) NTLB, yeah, the club stay brawlin’

[Chorus 4 – Swap: “Hey lil’ mama” version]
Hey lil’ mama… (skrrt) you see I’m flossin’ (flossin’)
Six rings on my finger, yeah, I’m jumpin’ like Jordan (Jordan)
Neck stay frozen (ice), wrist stay glowin’ (shine)
Bass so heavy, got the club floor rollin’ (boom)
Hey lil’ mama… (woo) more shots, keep pourin’ (pour it)
Every time I pop, whole city start roarin’ (roar)
VIP lit, everybody still stormin’ (turnt)
Six rings on my finger like I’m crowned in the morning (champ)

[Outro – Adlibs & Tag]
(Yeah) Six rings, six rings, uh-huh
(Pull up!) NTLB!
Woo! Let’s go!
(We gone)

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[Intro – Adlibs] (Yeah) Uh-huh, woo! NTLB! (Let’s go!) Ayy… ayy… yeah yeah! (Pull up!) [Chorus 1 – Original “Excuse me, darling” version] Excuse me, darling… (yeah) you see I’m ballin’ (ballin’) Six rings on my finger, yeah, I’m jumpin’ like Jordan (Jordan) Diamonds do the talkin’ (bling), while the haters stay stalkin’ (woah) Pull up in that foreign (skrrt), valet know when I’m walkin’ (uh-huh) Excuse me, darling… (let’s go) bottles, we pourin’ (pour it) Stacks in the air, see the whole crowd swarmin (on it) Ice on my neck got the dance floor stormin’ (stormin’) Six rings on my finger like I’m crowned in the morning (champ) [Verse 1] Big stepper, heavy pressure when I’m comin’ through (woah) Shorty smell that Dior before I’m in the room (yeah) Shades on in the club, that’s a boss move (boss) All these zeros on my check, I don’t count, I just approve (let’s go) Shawty see the wrist, now she wanna take a pic (bling) Told her, “Baby, watch the ice, it might make your fingers stick” (freezin’) And the way I pop bottles, they think I own the VIP Whole squad look like champions, we ain’t missin’ rings [Chorus 2 – Swap: “Pardon me, baby” version] Pardon me, baby… (yeah) you see I’m ballin’ (ballin’) Six rings on my finger, yeah, I’m jumpin’ like Jordan (Jordan) Drippin’ when I’m walkin’ (drip), in the club they be gawkin’ (uh-huh) Cameras on flash ‘cause the fit do the talkin’ (cheese) Pardon me, baby… (woo) these bottles, we pourin’ (pour it) Models in my section, everybody on it (on it) VVS lights got the whole place glowin’ (ice) Six rings on my finger like I’m crowned in the morning (champ) [Verse 2] Champagne showers, it’s a championship game (yeah) If you see me in the club, know I came with the flame (let’s go) Every fit tailor-made, I don’t do it the same (nah) Even haters pull they phone out when they hear my name (woah) This a penthouse party, girl, you know what it is If you lookin’ for the wave, better come where I live NTLB on the mic, that’s a guaranteed hit (facts) Every track like a bottle — pop once, that’s it [Chorus 3 – Swap: “Hold up, shawty” version] Hold up, shawty… (woo) this how we ballin’ (ballin’) Six rings on my finger, yeah, I’m jumpin’ like Jordan (Jordan) Lights stay flashin’ (flash), haters still askin’ (why?) How I turned every L to a check I’m cashin’ (let’s go) Hold up, shawty… (yeah) these racks, I’m throwin’ (throw it) Dance floor lit and the bass still blowin’ (boom) Club too hot, everybody still glowin’ (heat) Six rings on my finger like I’m crowned in the morning (champ) [Bridge – Beat Drop Crowd Chant] (Ayy) Ballin’, ballin’ — six rings, I’m callin’ (Ayy) Drip so loud, even walls keep talkin’ (Ayy) Pop one, pop two, watch the bottles keep fallin’ (Ayy) NTLB, yeah, the club stay brawlin’ [Chorus 4 – Swap: “Hey lil’ mama” version] Hey lil’ mama… (skrrt) you see I’m flossin’ (flossin’) Six rings on my finger, yeah, I’m jumpin’ like Jordan (Jordan) Neck stay frozen (ice), wrist stay glowin’ (shine) Bass so heavy, got the club floor rollin’ (boom) Hey lil’ mama… (woo) more shots, keep pourin’ (pour it) Every time I pop, whole city start roarin’ (roar) VIP lit, everybody still stormin’ (turnt) Six rings on my finger like I’m crowned in the morning (champ) [Outro – Adlibs & Tag] (Yeah) Six rings, six rings, uh-huh (Pull up!) NTLB! Woo! Let’s go! (We gone)

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