🎵 Something Borrowed (Filthy Little Secrets)

Jarveyboy

Underground UK Bassline Garage, Dirty 2-Step, Neuro Bass

[Intro | Bare Synth | Close Teasing Female Voice]

Something old...
the way you look at me.

Something new...
what you're thinking now.

Something borrowed...

[Laugh]

Your shirt.

Something blue...

Darling,
we'll get to that.

[Verse 1 | Sparse 2-Step | Intimate Rhythmic Vocal]

You know that look doesn't work on me.

Well...

not for very long.

Kitchen light,
half past two,
your bare feet,
shirt I got from you.

You reach past me for the wine,
take your bloody time.

I know exactly what you're doing.

You know exactly that I know.

And neither one of us
is moving.

[Pre-Chorus | Rising Sung Melody | Bass Pressure]

We've been good all evening.

Almost respectable.

Then you lean in,
mouth by my ear,

and there goes
respectable.

[False Drop | Silence]

[Chorus | Catchy Sung Hook | Heavy 2-Step]

Give me something old,
something new,
something borrowed,
something blue.

Give me that smile
you only use
when you've already decided
what we're going to do.

Something slow,
something true,
something only I get from you.

Don't say a word.

Come closer.

I know you.

[Drop 1 | Instrumental | Stereo Wobbles | Fractured 2-Step]

[Verse 2 | Sparse Groove | Playful Spoken-Sung]

Your glass is still there
by the sink.

Mine's somewhere
behind the sofa.

There's a trail of poor decisions
from the kitchen
to the hall.

One shoe.

Two buttons.

Absolutely no explanation
for the lamp.

[Beat Cuts]

Don't.

[Small Laugh]

I liked that lamp.

[Vinyl Cut | Groove Returns]

You catch the hem
of your borrowed shirt.

I tell you,
"Careful."

[Silence]

You say,
"Make me."

[Hard Bass Stab]

Christ.

There goes careful.

[Pre-Chorus | Climbing Melody | Rhythmic Vocal]

We've done the candles,
done the wine,
done pretending we've got time.

Done the sweet,
done the nice,
done the very sensible advice.

So lock the door,
turn down the light.

Come here.

Let's get this wrong
exactly right.

[Chorus | Full Melodic Lift | Dirty 2-Step]

Give me something old,
something new,
something borrowed,
something blue.

Give me that smile
you only use
when you've already decided
what we're going to do.

Something slow,
something true,
something only I get from you.

Don't say a word.

Come closer.

I know you.

[Drop 2 | Instrumental | Bass Mutations | Hard Stops]

[Hard Stop | Extended Silence]

[Bridge | Bare Synth | Close Affectionate Voice]

Something old?

Your hand finding mine
without looking.

Something new?

You still surprise me.

Something borrowed?

[Pause]

Your shirt.

I'm never giving it back.

Something blue?

[Long Pause]

The morning
through the curtains.

Because apparently...

we've done it again.

[Extended Silence]

[Final Chorus | Biggest Sung Melody | Filthiest Bass]

Give me something old,
something new,
something borrowed,
something blue.

Give me every little version
I've ever known of you.

Something wicked,
something true,
something nobody sees but you.

Leave the curtains.

Don't let morning through.

I'm not finished
being here with you.

[Hard Break | One Bar Silence]

[Outro | Synth | Soft Sub | Intimate Voice]

Our coffee's getting cold.

[Pause]

Again.

[Laugh]

Worth it.

[Final Filthy Bass Wobble | Hard Cut]

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[Intro | Bare Synth | Close Teasing Female Voice] Something old... the way you look at me. Something new... what you're thinking now. Something borrowed... [Laugh] Your shirt. Something blue... Darling, we'll get to that. [Verse 1 | Sparse 2-Step | Intimate Rhythmic Vocal] You know that look doesn't work on me. Well... not for very long. Kitchen light, half past two, your bare feet, shirt I got from you. You reach past me for the wine, take your bloody time. I know exactly what you're doing. You know exactly that I know. And neither one of us is moving. [Pre-Chorus | Rising Sung Melody | Bass Pressure] We've been good all evening. Almost respectable. Then you lean in, mouth by my ear, and there goes respectable. [False Drop | Silence] [Chorus | Catchy Sung Hook | Heavy 2-Step] Give me something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue. Give me that smile you only use when you've already decided what we're going to do. Something slow, something true, something only I get from you. Don't say a word. Come closer. I know you. [Drop 1 | Instrumental | Stereo Wobbles | Fractured 2-Step] [Verse 2 | Sparse Groove | Playful Spoken-Sung] Your glass is still there by the sink. Mine's somewhere behind the sofa. There's a trail of poor decisions from the kitchen to the hall. One shoe. Two buttons. Absolutely no explanation for the lamp. [Beat Cuts] Don't. [Small Laugh] I liked that lamp. [Vinyl Cut | Groove Returns] You catch the hem of your borrowed shirt. I tell you, "Careful." [Silence] You say, "Make me." [Hard Bass Stab] Christ. There goes careful. [Pre-Chorus | Climbing Melody | Rhythmic Vocal] We've done the candles, done the wine, done pretending we've got time. Done the sweet, done the nice, done the very sensible advice. So lock the door, turn down the light. Come here. Let's get this wrong exactly right. [Chorus | Full Melodic Lift | Dirty 2-Step] Give me something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue. Give me that smile you only use when you've already decided what we're going to do. Something slow, something true, something only I get from you. Don't say a word. Come closer. I know you. [Drop 2 | Instrumental | Bass Mutations | Hard Stops] [Hard Stop | Extended Silence] [Bridge | Bare Synth | Close Affectionate Voice] Something old? Your hand finding mine without looking. Something new? You still surprise me. Something borrowed? [Pause] Your shirt. I'm never giving it back. Something blue? [Long Pause] The morning through the curtains. Because apparently... we've done it again. [Extended Silence] [Final Chorus | Biggest Sung Melody | Filthiest Bass] Give me something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue. Give me every little version I've ever known of you. Something wicked, something true, something nobody sees but you. Leave the curtains. Don't let morning through. I'm not finished being here with you. [Hard Break | One Bar Silence] [Outro | Synth | Soft Sub | Intimate Voice] Our coffee's getting cold. [Pause] Again. [Laugh] Worth it. [Final Filthy Bass Wobble | Hard Cut]

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