Title: Loyal in Lust Intro Yeah… See people talk about love like it’s soft. But the real ones know—sometimes loyalty start with a spark. Sometimes the sin turn sacred. Uh. Verse 1 Met a queen in Kingston where the palm trees sway, Said she love how a hustler turn night into day. Eyes like the ocean, calm but deep, Told me “real ones stand when the weak ones sleep.” Then a Tokyo shorty with a mind like code, Quiet little smile but she carry the load. Never loud with the shine, never chasing the fame, But when the storms hit the business she steady the game. Paris girl whisper with a wine‑glass glow, Said desire ain’t sin, it’s the way hearts grow. She told me loyalty bloom when the passion ignite, Like a spark in the dark when the flame catch light. I done seen the world spin from the jet window view, From Lagos to London saw the difference in crews. Some chase the thrill, some chase the throne, But the real ride‑or‑die types hold their own. See lust just the magnet that bring souls near, But loyalty the armor when the path unclear. A lot fall quick when the pressure show, But the queens stay solid when the lights go low. Hook Lust bring the spark when the night feel right, But loyalty the reason we survive the fight. From the islands to the cities where the cold winds blow, Ride‑or‑die women everywhere I go. They love that climb, love the rise and fall, When the world get heavy they answer the call. Desire start the story when the passion combust, But the queens stay loyal even born from lust. Verse 2 Shorty from Rio danced through chaos with grace, Sunlight in her hair, fearless look on her face. Said “life move fast so you ride that wave,” When the pressure came down she was cool and brave. Brooklyn girl tough with the fire of the street, Understands the hustle, understands defeat. She seen the grind when the money was low, Still said “let’s build,” never ready to go. Madrid got passion like the heat of July, Eyes say trouble but the loyalty fly. Said the world full of kings who pretend to be strong, But a queen choose the man who admit when he wrong. Toronto queen cool with the northern calm, Turn stress to strategy, chaos to charm. When the business got shaky and the circle got thin, She said “real wealth start deep within.” A lot chase pleasure when the night look sweet, But disappear when the storms repeat. I learned real quick from the road I trust— Loyalty the diamond born from lust. Hook Lust bring the spark when the night feel right, But loyalty the reason we survive the fight. From the islands to the cities where the cold winds blow, Ride‑or‑die women everywhere I go. They love that climb, love the rise and fall, When the world get heavy they answer the call. Desire start the story when the passion combust, But the queens stay loyal even born from lust. Verse 3 Met a girl in Seoul with a scholar’s poise, Balance in her step, wisdom in her voice. Said success ain’t gold, it’s the peace you protect, And the partner beside you who earn your respect. A queen from Cairo with the desert in sight, Told me kings fall fast if they blinded by light. But a woman who loyal through danger and dust Turn a fragile empire into diamond trust. Rome had a beauty with a rebel’s grin, Said temptation ain’t evil—it reveal what’s within. If a bond survive through the glamour and rush, Then the truth of the heart rise above the lust. So I toast to the women who stay through the storm, When the glamour fade and the nights get warm. Not the fame‑chasing ghosts in designer disguise, But the queens who stand when the empire rise. From the Bronx to the beaches where the blue seas crust, I seen loyalty born from the flames of lust. And every ride‑or‑die story I trust Start with a spark that the world call lust. Outro Yeah… See desire might bring two people together. But loyalty? That’s what make the kingdom last forever.
