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MEN… GOT’A DIAMOND!

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V6-MINI

[Suno V6 · Luxury Street Rap · Charming Dialogue · Romantic Sophistication] [Intro — Minimal Funk Bass, Soft Piano, No Choir] [BODYGUARD — deep, calm, dry:] Another morning, sir. Another expensive suit. And that smile … Should I ask, or have you already bought something? [MILLIONAIRE — amused, slightly embarrassed:] Man … got’a diamond! [BODYGUARD:] Oh dear. How much does this one cost? [MILLIONAIRE:] Don’t be ridiculous! She’s not a car! [BODYGUARD:] Good start, sir. We’re making progress. [Verse 1 — Millionaire, Elegant Rhythmic Rap] Man, you should’ve seen her walking through the door, Red hair falling, heels across the floor. That little smile, those emerald eyes, One look at me — and there went my disguise. She’s a cover girl, a beauty with class, She looked straight at me as she walked past. I had a clever line, a charming little plan … Then she said, “Hello” — and I forgot who I am. [BODYGUARD — Spoken, Unhurried] You forgot your name? [MILLIONAIRE:] Almost. [BODYGUARD:] Your own phone number? [MILLIONAIRE:] Don’t push it. [BODYGUARD:] I’m not pushing, sir. I’m documenting a rare event. [Verse 2 — Millionaire, Smooth Rap] We had dinner last night, just the two of us, No business talk, no need to discuss The latest deal, the cars, the money I make … She laughed at my jokes — even the ones that were fake. And when she touched my hand, I lost my cool, Me, the man who usually makes every rule. I wanted to impress her, say something profound … I asked if she’d like to see my car collection. She said, “How romantic.” I nearly drowned. [BODYGUARD — Dry, Rhythmic Response] A classic move, sir. A true work of art. Nothing says romance like a garage and a start. [MILLIONAIRE:] She liked the cars! [BODYGUARD:] Of course, sir. But did she like you? [MILLIONAIRE — brief pause:] …She held my hand. [BODYGUARD:] Well. That’s considerably more promising than the cars. [Short Hook — Millionaire, Smooth and Memorable; No Choir] [MILLIONAIRE:] Man … got’a diamond. Red hair, green eyes. One little smile … And a grown man forgets all his lines. [BODYGUARD — quietly:] Sir, she’s a woman. Not a mineral deposit. [Verse 3 — Bodyguard, Cool Elegant Rap] I’ve seen you close a deal before dessert, Talk down a banker without getting hurt. But one pretty woman with a dangerous smile, And suddenly, sir, you forget your own style. You’re checking your jacket, rehearsing your name, Asking me whether your tie looks the same. You want to look fearless, sophisticated, refined … Sir, she’s already seen you lose your mind. And here’s my advice, since you asked me to stay: Don’t buy her the moon on your very first date. No diamonds, no mansion, no grand limousine … Just listen when she talks. Let her see the man, not the machine. [MILLIONAIRE — Spoken, Softer] You really think that’s enough? [BODYGUARD:] For a woman worth knowing? It’s a rather good beginning, sir. [Bridge — Warm Piano, Bass Softens; Intimate Male Vocal] [MILLIONAIRE:] Funny thing, I don’t need the spotlight, Don’t need the room to know my name. When she’s beside me, all the noise fades … And nothing feels quite the same. [BODYGUARD — softly spoken:] There he is. The man underneath the money. [Final Hook — One Lead Voice, Minimal Backing] [MILLIONAIRE:] Man … got’a diamond. Red hair, green eyes. One little smile … And a grown man forgets all his lines. [BODYGUARD:] Just remember, sir … You can buy a thousand things. But you can’t buy the way she looks at you. [Outro — Beat Nearly Stops; Natural Dialogue] [MILLIONAIRE:] Do you think I’m in love? [BODYGUARD:] I’m afraid the evidence is overwhelming, sir. [MILLIONAIRE:] And what if she breaks my heart? [BODYGUARD:] Then I’ll arrange the recovery. [MILLIONAIRE:] Really? [BODYGUARD:] Naturally. And I’ll keep your credit cards until you’re stable. [MILLIONAIRE:] You’re impossible. [BODYGUARD:] That’s why you hired me, sir. [Soft Bass Hit — End]