Letras
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Could I'm outta love
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Grip pop clean when the loop unfold
No drag here, just grip and go
Slide through lanes with the beat on tap
Two bar swing, then I bring it back
Clap so dry it could spark that heat
I don't shout, I just ride that beat
Tag that flow with a quick step mark
Tracks stay bright like a day one spark
No overload, just cut that clean
Lines so tight, feel laser beam
Snap in place with a side-step pull
No flash moves, just manual rule
Grip pop manual, snap that form
Every line fall like it's pre-transformed
Beat too clean, got no decay
Jump with the rhythm in a no-lag way
Grip pop manual, press no luck
Keep that tempo in a tight lace tuck
Hands off flex, still ride that wave
No need to shout when the groove is brave
Drum line walk, I don't run that pace
Got step coded in a low-key bass
Mid-tone bounce in a three-step lane
Lines don't force, they just explain
Bass don't scream, it just push right out
I keep things sharp like a neon bite
All my zones on a preset snap
And I talk in loops, not map to map
No overload, just cut that clean
Lines so tight, feel laser beam
Snap in place with a side-step pull
No flash moves, just manual rule
Grip pop manual, snap that form
Every line fall like it's pre-transformed
Beat too clean, got no decay
Jump with the rhythm in a no-lag way
Grip pop manual, press no luck
Keep that tempo in a tight lace tuck
Hands off flex, still ride that wave
No need to shout when the groove is brave
Too much swing, that's the whole design
I stack that bar like a curfew sign
Sounds stay light but the punch connect
Like a snap in place when the frame deflect
No crash cymbals, no smoke delay
Just a click and a hop and I'm gone that way
Keep things crisp like a shirt just pressed
And I drop that loop when the drums say yes
Soft land step with a light shoe code
I don't stomp, I just download
Tight lace phrasing with a no-miss grip
Like a zip-file flow with a velvet zip
No need to flex when the tone so flat
Track ride perfect like a stat on stat
All lines mapped on a clean grid path
And the beat say move, so I don't look back
No overload, just cut that clean
Lines so tight, feel laser beam
Snap in place with a side-step pull
No flash moves, just manual rule
Grip pop manual, snap that form
Every line fall like it's pre-transformed
Beat too clean, got no decay
Jump with the rhythm in a no-lag way
Grip pop manual, press no luck
Keep that tempo in a tight lace tuck
Hands off flex, still ride that wave
No need to shout when the groove is brave