White Loops (Mini Tape Mix) (Suno Exclusive)

“Can you act your age for once?” “Why you laughing like a kid at lunch?” “Why you reading that dusty book?” “Nothing there but a funny look.” “Real life’s waiting outside your room.” “Quit chasing ghosts in a paper moon.” “Why you care about every face?” “Can you stop giving everyone a place?” “You hug too much, you talk too deep.” “Give me some room, let me breathe.” Ooh, yeah Move that mess Shake that stress “Stop explaining, I heard enough.” “Your little reasons are kinda rough.” “My friends don’t like you, do the math.” “Maybe you’re the problem in the path.” “Why you saying sorry again?” “Why you trying to fix every bend?” “Don’t be sensitive, don’t be cold.” “Don’t act young, don’t act old.” “Get a job, but chase your dream.” “Make more money, stay unseen.” “Take a chance, but don’t go far.” “Be yourself… just not who you are.” Tick-tock, tiptoe Everybody got a rulebook Flip-flop, big talk Everybody wants a new look Left side, right side Everybody pulling my shoes One life, two eyes Too many ways to lose So I put on my white Loops Mute your whoops on goop of your youth Jump through hoops — “improve your move” But I groove on roof to soothe To soothe To soothe my blues My blues My muse is blues Hey! Muse! Blues! Sooth! “Smile more, but don’t be fake.” “Speak your mind, but know your place.” “Be more open, close that door.” “Don’t be boring, don’t be more.” “Find somebody, settle down.” “Why you always hanging around?” “Need attention? That’s pathetic.” “Need some space? That’s problematic.” “Clean your room, but don’t lose time.” “Make a plan, but don’t decline.” “Think ahead, but live today.” “Stop thinking in every way.” I got a manual from a man in a hat Said “be yourself, but don’t do that” Got a checklist from a lady in blue Said “change everything that makes you you” Got a thousand little voices in my brain All driving in a different lane One says jump, one says freeze One says “please stop bothering me” So I put on my white Loops Mute your whoops on goop of your youth Jump through hoops — “improve your move” But I groove on roof to soothe To soothe To soothe my blues My blues My muse is blues So I put on my white Loops Turn down all your tiny truths Let ‘em spin, let ‘em bruise I got nothing left to prove I groove I groove I groove my blues “Can you be serious?” Nah. Not today. I’m busy dancing on the roof.