pole funk (Remix) - wawawa

[Intro – Instrumental Vamp] [Clavinet in D minor lays down a smooth rolling groove] [Wah-wah guitar ticks in sync with hi-hat] [Fretless bass walks up with funky dead notes, slides, and bounce] [Drums in tight pocket: snappy snare, hats on 16ths with ghost rolls] [FX: pole spin swoosh, finger snap, soft crowd murmur] [Spoken – Whispered, close mic, smoky but playful tone] "She doesn’t dance for applause. She dances for the feeling in her muscles. For the gravity she bends, For the curve she commands. Call her Roxy— Queen of spin, queen of skin, queen of steel." [Verse 1 – Midtempo Funk Flow] [Clavinet and bass lock into a head-nod groove, light trumpet hits] Roxy owns the floor at Dante’s Gold Room, Where rhythm drips like honey and roses bloom. She’s got grace in her grip and fire in her thighs, And she flips through the air like the world’s her high. [Spoken – Whispered, rhythmic] "They say it’s just a show. But they don’t see the core. The strength in that lift. The poetry in that hold. It’s ballet, baby— With hips." [Verse 2 – Confident, fluid delivery] [Wah-wah guitar plays sliding chords, trumpet bursts in sync] She climbs that pole like it’s her throne, Upside down with a grin and a rhythm of her own. The lights kiss her skin like worship in chrome, And she lands like silk — controlled, alone. [Refrain – Funk Chant Style, playful and bold] [Group vocals echo each line, call and response with brass hits] 🎵 She spins like power in motion Beauty and sweat in a slow-burn ocean Slide. Twist. Glow... She’s the pulse of the beat, the heart of the show. 🎵 [Bridge – Whispered over stripped funk groove] [Drums switch to rimshot groove, bass slides gently under] "Every move is trained. Every hold is earned. She don’t fake a damn thing — She flies 'cause she burned." [Verse 3 – Funk tightens, vocals beam with pride] [Rhodes piano shimmers, bass grooves higher up the neck] She don’t need saving, don’t want your shame— She’s a dancer, an artist, a flame in a frame. She bends light, flips air, floats down with ease, And every spin ends in silent peace. [Final Refrain – Funk Choir, celebratory] [Full band bursts: trumpets climb, clav and bass run wild] 🎵 So spin it, Roxy, spin it proud, You're a goddess in motion, fierce and loud. No shame, no mask, no clone— Just velvet and fire wrapped around chrome. 🎵 [Outro – Instrumental Groove + Whispered Fade] [Band vamps on the main riff, layers peel off one by one] "She don’t chase spotlight. She is the light. Every drop of sweat — is her signature." [FX: pole echo fades, single clap, heartbeat bass thump — silence]