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YES DADDY  0.2

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V6-MINI

[HOOK — IMMEDIATE] Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. Don't look at me like that if you can't handle me. Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. Red lips, black dress, bad intentions underneath. Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. You say “come here”— I say “make me.” Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. One little word and the whole room gets shaky. [VERSE 1] Black heels, bare skin, slow walk, don't rush. Eyes locked, lips glossed, she likes the way I talk. I said, “Come closer.” She said, “Make it worth it.” I smiled like, “Baby, you already know the purpose.” Hands on my jacket, fingers on my chain, she likes a little danger, I like saying her name. No need to explain it, we both know the game. She gives me that look— I give her the same. Red light, dark room, bass shaking the floor, she says my name once— then she's asking for more. I lean in, low voice, “Tell me what you came for.” She bites her lip— I already know. [PRE-HOOK] Slow down. Don't tease me. Come close. Don't leave me. One word. Repeat it. Yes, daddy— say it like you mean it. [HOOK] Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. Don't look at me like that if you can't handle me. Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. Red lips, black dress, bad intentions underneath. Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. You say “come here”— I say “make me.” Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. One little word and the whole room gets shaky. [VERSE 2 — FASTER] Pretty little trouble in a dangerous dress, got a wicked little smile and a hell of a temper. She says she's innocent— that's cute. I know better. She likes when I get close, likes the low voice better. “Don't stop.” “Don't tease.” “Come here.” “Stay.” Four little words and she forgets what to say. I like that attitude, don't lose that fire. You keep playing with me, I'ma take you higher. No promises, no roses, no sweet little lies. Just you looking at me with that look in your eyes. [BEAT CUT] Say it again. [RAVEN — LOW] Yes, daddy. [808 DROP] [HALF-TIME] Red room. Black lace. Slow breath. No space. Your eyes. My name. Same game. New flame. Don't act shy now. You started this. [VERSE 3 — RAPID] Bad girl, bad habit, bad taste, fantastic. Lipstick on the glass, whole night cinematic. She wants that tension, that dangerous static, that “don't look away” kind of automatic. I don't need to chase her, she's already near. One hand on my collar, whisper in my ear. She says, “Daddy…” I say, “Yeah?” She smiles— “Nothing.” Fuck. Now she's playing with me. [FINAL BUILD] YES— DADDY. YES— DADDY. Say it louder. YES— DADDY. Don't look away. YES— DADDY. [FINAL HOOK] Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. Don't look at me like that if you can't handle me. Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. Red lips, black dress, bad intentions underneath. Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. You say “come here”— I say “make me.” Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy. One little word— and the whole room gets shaky. [RAVEN — LOW / SMIRKING] Good girl. [FINAL 808 HIT]