[Female Vocalist] [Intro] (Slow, dark, atmospheric club techno vibe, muffled bass) The club was enormous by midnight she was already sick of crossing it ten minutes at one table up again heels hitting the floor music shaking through her ribs [Verse 1] (Beat kicks in, steady tech house pulse) five tables calling for her one drinker waving from the other side another already asking where she went her legs were burning her temper getting shorter She finally leaned over and said "Buy the whole floor" "Let me go home" No sweet talk left no patience left If they wanted her that badly they could pay enough to make the running stop [Verse 2] Back home MIMI was waiting orange fur warm against her arm the second she sat down that little body leaned closer like she had been keeping the quiet for her Her heels stayed by the door the bag slipped onto the floor MIMI climbed in beside her soft weight steady breathing one small paw resting near her leg The club still lived in her ears for a while then faded She ran her hand over that warm orange back and the whole night finally felt far away [Verse 3] MIMI curled against her chest warm enough to slow the whole night down orange fur under her hand that tiny purr getting into places the club never could She loved coming home to that more than she admitted Still she was young There were nights when holding a cat didn't stop her from wondering what it would feel like to have a man waiting too Then he showed up tall clean-cut sharp eyes good shoulders the kind of face that made her look twice easy smile calm voice nothing cheap about the first impression For a little while she thought maybe this could be interesting [Fast high-energy dance electro house, ultra fast female rap] [Verse 4] [Suno: Drop the beat! High-energy Electro House, BPM up] [Fast double-time rap, aggressive female flow] He was the kind of man people noticed when he walked in She noticed too For a while his face carried the whole impression Then being around him longer made the picture less impressive He had the face but not much behind it Too comfortable letting her handle things too comfortable taking and acting like that was normal That killed it fast She wasn't heartbroken just deeply unimpressed A pretty face could open the door It couldn't make her respect him [Verse 5] (Fast dance beat driving hard, heavy electronic synth) Then the bill landed again and he leaned back like her money had already been assigned to him That turned her stomach The amount wasn't even the problem It was the entitlement That lazy little confidence like a woman paying for him was the natural order of things She looked at him and almost felt stupid for ever finding him attractive All that face and this was what came with it A grown man perfectly comfortable letting a woman carry him He gave almost nothing back and didn't seem bothered by it That was the part she hated The attraction didn't fade it collapsed By then his face had lost all effect on her He just looked pathetic [Verse 6] (Peak intensity dance rap) Three months in she was already close to done Then he crossed the line with MIMI not hard enough to make a scene just rough enough for her to notice That was it Money had already made her lose respect this made her lose patience too MIMI stayed close to her after that and she looked at him differently No long talk no second chance Three months was plenty She ended it He could keep the looks She was taking MIMI and leaving with her standards intact [Outro] (Fast sarcastic talk fading with the electronic beat) The second he messed with MIMI her patience snapped Three months of stupid little things suddenly had a face his She looked at him and thought wow so this is what all that handsome packaging was hiding A man living off a woman and still finding time to pick on a cat Impressive Wrong kind That’s the end of it She took MIMI took her bag and got rid of the problem Three months more than he deserved
