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Two Sugars

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[INTRO — shouted tag, hard bass stab, under 4 seconds] K-K-K KYRODITH! You remembered. [VERSE 1 — confident female vocal, tight UK garage swing] You brought coffee to my work, Drew my eyebrows on the cup. Made them angry, made me laugh— Nearly wore the first sip back. You had fifteen minutes free. Spent fourteen of them with me. Now I’m useless at my desk, Reading what you scribbled next. [PRE-CHORUS — rising percussion, melodic lift] “Dinner?” “Yes.” “Your place?” “Yes.” One small word, Such a stupid grin. Someone says your name— There I go again. [CHORUS — big emotional melody, punchy phrasing] Two sugars— You remembered. One look— There goes my sentence. I love how you love me, All the little evidence. You pay attention. God, I feel the difference. Two sugars— You remembered. I’ve been yours Since I can’t remember. [DROP — heavy rolling bass, chopped female hook] You remembered. You, you remembered. How I take it— You remembered. Who’s got me smiling? You do. You do. Who am I calling? You, you, you. [VERSE 2 — playful delivery, darker synth stabs] I know when your laugh is fake, Know the face you make when tired. Let you finish your bad day Before I tell you about mine. You put your forehead on my shoulder. I put both my arms around you. We stand there beside the groceries; I forget what we were going to do. [PRE-CHORUS — stripped kick and bass, warm vocal] “Long day?” “Yes.” “Stay here?” “Yes.” Your whole weight, Finally leaning in. I could hold you longer. Let the ice cream soften. [CHORUS — full vocal, wide harmonies] Two sugars— You remembered. One look— There goes my sentence. I love how you love me, All the little evidence. You pay attention. God, I feel the difference. Two sugars— You remembered. I’ve been yours Since I can’t remember. [BRIDGE — intimate sung phrasing, bass keeps moving] That paper cup is on my shelf. Yes, I washed it. Yes, I kept it. You laugh whenever you come over. I love you. That’s my explanation. You wrote “dinner” near the bottom. There’s a thumbprint through the ink. Funny what becomes important. Funny what I couldn’t bin. [FINAL DROP — crowd response, explosive breakbeat fills] Who’s got me smiling? You do. You do. Who am I keeping? You, you, you. Two sugars. One silly drawing. Still yours On a Monday morning. [OUTRO — dry female vocal, final bass stab] You remembered. I kept the cup.