[INTRO — ETHEREAL VOCAL CHOPS / RAIN-LIKE SAMPLE] [Let instrumental establish atmosphere] Drops of feeling... [VERSE 1 — SMOOTH, INTIMATE RAP / RELAXED CADENCE] What’s next? Too many times have we dropped what’s Loved, tell them we care with the thought as enough. Trust as what’s lust, plus power of the pussy, was, just another... ignored touch. Talk to them later after the Uber comes... [INSTRUMENTAL SPACE] [Let ethereal drops breathe] [HOOK — SOFT MELODIC / HUMMED] Another drop... Felt... (Hmmmmmmmm...) Another drop... Felt... (Hmmmmmmmm...) [INSTRUMENTAL SWELL] [VERSE 2 — DREAMLIKE RAP / FLOATING POCKET] What’s felt... Another drop lost. Whether the wind was worn, the breeze was on me after a cold warmth, storm of emotions, as we passed paths in the trees, which blew needs in feelings I could only describe in dreams. Imaginations reflect the stare they gave, as drops raced down the back windows... searching for care... [INSTRUMENTAL BREAK] [Rain-like drops / vocal chops] [HOOK — WARMER / SLIGHTLY LAYERED] Another drop... Felt... (Hmmmmmmmm...) Another drop... Felt... (Hmmmmmmmm...) [VERSE 3 — INTIMATE RAP / SENSUAL, WARM] Another drop felt... (Hmmmmm...) Another drop felt... (Hmmmmmm...) Lost and found, intimate drops felt, dripping affection... in caressing the stress... stressing whatever’s resting... our minds wonder in blessing, what’s better than sexing... drops felt is the best thinggggg... [VOCAL TRAILS INTO INSTRUMENTAL] [FINAL REFRAIN — MINIMAL] Another drop... (Hmmmmmmmm...) Felt. [OUTRO — INSTRUMENTAL ONLY] [Let ethereal vocal chops and rain-like sounds finish the song]
