© 2025 TOKARIS, All Rights Reserved. *(Dark Pop | Hip-Hop-Infused R&B | Edge)* **[Intro / Hook]** *(Catchy, hypnotic, sets the tone early—half-sung, half-spoken, with attitude.)* **Ooh, I know it’s stupid, but I’m back again** *(low, sultry delivery)* **Say you changed, but boy, we both pretend** **Hands on my body, lips on my neck** **One more night—what di hell, no regrets** *(smirking, knowing it’s a lie)* *(Beat kicks in—dark, heavy bass, subtle synths pulsing like a heartbeat.)* **[Verse 1]** *(Breathy, teasing, like she’s already given in.)* Black dress stains on my fingertips Yeah, I swore I wouldn’t, but here we sit Same old bed, same old sin Already know how dis story end **[Pre-Chorus]** *(Tension builds, vocals lift, more urgency.)* I tell myself it’s di last time But I’m tangled up in every lie I know betta, but I close my eyes One more hit before goodbye **[Chorus]** *(Big, commanding, Rihanna-style swagger with layered harmonies.)* **I’ll be gone by morning** *(powerful, direct delivery)* **Slippin’ out before di light** *(smooth, head voice drop)* **Dis ain't love, it’s just a warnin’** *(icy cool, detachment in tone)* **Cyaa keep doin’ dis ting right** *(small vocal run, effortless but emotional)* **I’ll be gone by morning** *(low harmonies swelling, almost haunting)* **Leave my perfume in yuh sheets** *(smirking, like a tease before she leaves)* **Tek yuh lies an’ empty promise** **I gon’ keep what’s left of me** *(final line hits hard, stripped-back instrumental for impact.)* **[Verse 2]** *(More defiant, like she’s realizing her power in the situation.)* Yuh cigarette still burnin’ slow Same old script, di same old show Yuh swear yuh change, yeah, sure yuh might But we both know how dis end tonight **[Bridge]** *(Dark, sultry, almost whispered—builds into final chorus.)* **Black dress, heels on di floor** **Tiptoe out, don’t slam di door** *(ghostly echoes, adds to the vibe)* **No notes, no words, no fight** **Just a shadow in di morning light** *(last line echoes into silence, before the final chorus drop.)* **[Final Chorus]** *(Stripped back at first, then explodes with full force.)* **I’ll be gone by morning** *(low, sultry, almost spoken)* **Slippin’ out before di light** *(Barbadian cadence, laid-back but sharp)* **Dis ain't love, it’s just a warnin’** *(more rhythmic bounce, attitude on "warnin'")* **Cyaa keep doin’ dis ting right** *(melodic glide, effortless swagger)* **I’ll be gone by morning** **Leave my perfume in yuh sheets** *(smirking delivery, like a power move.)* **Tek yuh lies an’ empty promise** **I gon’ keep what’s left of me** *(held-out note, slight rasp, fading into reverb.)* **[Outro]** *(Ghostly echoes, minimal beat left—her presence fades like a memory.)* **Mmm, shoulda know betta, but I stay…** *(soft, breathy, regret-laced)* **I’ll be gone… before you wake…** ***(final haunting echo, fading into silence.)*