[Intro] (soft synth… talkbox glide) Yeah… Don’t call it growth… Call it a re-release [Verse 1] Pressed my suit, same soul—tailored better Old me wrinkled, new stitch—cleaner leather Walk in the room, let the silence flirt Confidence loud but the tone still subtle I ain’t change, I just tuned my shine Little more groove in the way I glide Used to chase—now they fall in line I just exist… and they amplify Mirror said “boy, you been him” Just needed polish on the trim Now I step like the night got rhythm Every move got a hint of sin [Hook] I ain’t new—I'm just remastered, baby Same love, just smoother lately Turn the lights low, let it play me Weekend vibe—don’t rush, just take me Remastered… (uh) Silk on the frame—no plaster Remastered… (yeah) I feel better than I ever after [Verse 2] Had to slow it down—get sensual Less stress, more intentional Used to force every single note Now I let it ride—instrumental I don’t argue, I adjust the tone I don’t chase, I just set the zone They react when I enter rooms Like the bass just touched they soul I’m the upgrade you ain’t expect Same file, just higher spec Used to question every single step Now I dance like I own the set [Bridge – falsetto / playful] (ooh… don’t rush me…) I been working on my frequency (ooh… come touch me…) Now they feeling all this energy [Hook] I ain’t new—I'm just remastered, baby Same love, just smoother lately Turn the lights low, let it play me Weekend vibe—don’t rush, just take me Remastered… (uh) Silk on the frame—no plaster Remastered… (yeah) I feel better than I ever after [Outro – spoken / Morris Day energy] Hold up… You thought I changed? Nah… I just learned how to present it (smirk in the voice) And now it hit different… don’t it?
