(The beat drops out completely after Verse 2, leaving only a dark, echoing synth pad and a ticking hi-hat before exploding back into the final verse) [Intro] Yeah. Look. You thought you had it locked down? Nah. Watch this. Turn the bass up. [Verse 1] Step in the room, I don't even try You watching your girl, she watching my guy The moment I speak, the temperature rise I’m dropping these bars, she rolling her eyes You holding her hand, but losing her mind My syntax is sweet, the perfect design A lyrical wave, a tropical storm The flow is so hot, it's changing her form. [Chorus / Fire Hook] Burn the whole block down, flames in the booth My bars hit her spirit, I'm dropping the truth You keeping it dry, you an absolute flunkey My pockets are fat and my rhythm is chunky I spit a quick phrase and I completely crush her My rhymes make your girl turn into a Gusher! Yeah, bursting at the seams, flavor so bright Strawberry, blueberry, dripping all night You thought you could step? Man, look at you now I steal the whole show and I'm taking the bow! [Verse 2] Your flow is a desert, it's sand and it's dust My cadence is magic, a thing she can trust I mix up the words, a culinary art A blast of real fruit right into her heart She chewing the sound, she drinking the vibe The dopest magician you cannot describe One sentence from me, she ready to pop The flavor is flooding, it’s not gonna stop. [Bridge] Hold up, let it breathe, let the bassline drop You built a little puddle, I'm a tidal wave stop Look her in the eyes, yeah, the tension is thick She mesmerized completely by the lyrical trick No turning back now, the damage is done You out here playing games, I already won Yeah, the pressure is building, it’s ready to burst Now bring that heavy bass back in on the verse! [Verse 3] I walk in the spot, the atmosphere flips She hung on my words, she biting her lips You thought you had lock, you thought it was safe Until I unleashed this heat in the place The chemistry shifts, the pressure it begs Got my kids dripping down her legs A chemical bond, the ultimate rush She popping like candy, a tropical gush. [Chorus / Fire Hook] Burn the whole block down, flames in the booth My bars hit her spirit, I'm dropping the truth You keeping it dry, you an absolute flunkey My pockets are fat and my rhythm is chunky I spit a quick phrase and I completely crush her My rhymes make your girl turn into a Gusher! Yeah, bursting at the seams, flavor so bright Strawberry, blueberry, dripping all night You thought you could step? Man, look at you now I steal the whole show and I'm taking the bow! [Outro] Gushing out flavor. Yeah, tropical punch. You just a snack. I’m the whole lunch. (Beat fades out with a dripping sound effect and heavy mic distortion)
