Skittering percussion and disembodided vocal samples combine with Skittering percussion and disembodided vocal samples combine with booming synth bass - underpinned by solid beats. Swirling and woozy, ethereal and brooding.
Laidback, mysterious, sensual. Concerned chords play out over slow Laidback, mysterious, sensual. Concerned chords play out over slow and relaxed rhythm. Piano and organ trade melodies, giving a sense of anticipation and relaxation. A beautiful city apartment with warm lighting and a romantic atmosphere.
Laidback, mysterious, sensual. Concerned chords play out over slow Laidback, mysterious, sensual. Concerned chords play out over slow and relaxed rhythm. Pad chords and organ melody giving a sense of anticipation and relaxation. A beautiful city apartment with warm lighting and a romantic atmosphere. Stripped back underscore version.
Laidback, mysterious, sensual. Concerned chords play out from piano, Laidback, mysterious, sensual. Concerned chords play out from piano, as organ melody giving a sense of anticipation and relaxation. A beautiful city apartment with warm lighting and a romantic atmosphere. Stripped back no percussion underscore version.
Charming, sultry, enraptured. Spraying ambience rises into a hot Charming, sultry, enraptured. Spraying ambience rises into a hot guitar riff and a theatrical rock style. Female vocals lure a loved one into being dirty and sexy. Backing vocals convey passion. A person letting go of the societal norms to indulge in sexual energy, explosive guitars @ 1'16. Big rock energy.歌词
Better the devil you know I see the way that you undress me with your eyes A chronic condition Don’t pretend that you’re a ‘stand-up guy’
Cause I’m your obsession Your dirty secret I’m dancing in the dark So FUCK your discretion Cause hunny when you do that thing It’s a work of art
Tell me when you wanna Oh tell me when you wanna start Tell me when you wanna
Cause hunny it’s a work of Art
You’re walking up to the bar So cute but you’re a devil in disguise You don’t ask permission Feel the pressure up and down my spine Pretend I don’t notice But all I want is to undress you in the dark I’m losing composure Cause hunny when you do that thing It’s a work of art
Tell me if you wanna Oh tell me if you wanna start Tell me if you wanna Cause hunny it’s a work of art
Hunny it’s a work of A work of art It’s a work of it’s a work of art x2
(Na na na)
Something about the way you look at me It makes me wanna touch myself Tell me when you wanna start?
Cause hunny it’s a work of art It’s a work of art Hunny it’s a work of art
Charming, sultry, enraptured. Spraying ambience rises into a hot Charming, sultry, enraptured. Spraying ambience rises into a hot guitar riff and a theatrical rock style. Female vocals lure a loved one into being dirty and sexy. Backing vocals convey passion. A person letting go of the societal norms to indulge in sexual energy, explosive guitars at 01:16. Big rock energy. Clean version.歌词
Better the devil you know I see the way that you undress me with your eyes A chronic condition Don’t pretend that you’re a ‘stand-up guy’
Cause I’m your obsession Your dirty secret I’m dancing in the dark So Fff... your discretion Cause hunny when you do that thing It’s a work of art
Tell me when you wanna Oh tell me when you wanna start Tell me when you wanna
Cause hunny it’s a work of Art
You’re walking up to the bar So cute but you’re a devil in disguise You don’t ask permission Feel the pressure up and down my spine Pretend I don’t notice But all I want is to undress you in the dark I’m losing composure Cause hunny when you do that thing It’s a work of art
Tell me if you wanna Oh tell me if you wanna start Tell me if you wanna Cause hunny it’s a work of art
Hunny it’s a work of A work of art It’s a work of it’s a work of art x2
(Na na na)
Something about the way you look at me It makes me wanna touch myself Tell me when you wanna start?
Cause hunny it’s a work of art It’s a work of art Hunny it’s a work of art
Charming, sultry, enraptured. Spraying ambience rises into a hot Charming, sultry, enraptured. Spraying ambience rises into a hot guitar riff and a theatrical rock style. A person letting go of the societal norms to indulge in sexual energy, explosive guitars at 01:16. Big rock energy. Instrumental version.
Charming, sultry, enraptured. Spraying ambience rises into a hot Charming, sultry, enraptured. Spraying ambience rises into a hot guitar riff and a theatrical rock style. A person letting go of the societal norms to indulge in sexual energy. Big rock energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Christmas Pop. R&B. Warm, smooth, feminine & laid-back, almost Christmas Pop. R&B. Warm, smooth, feminine & laid-back, almost sensual. Chorus @ 0'49 passionate & romantic. English female singer, lyrics about love at Christmas, bass, drum beat, acoustic guitar, sleigh bells & synth.歌词
I’m wishing for joy again this christmas I hope we’re happy and content
That’s the biggest gift on my list
One I won’t forget
And I’ve been kind all year
But tonight I’m feeling glad
So come and join the celebration With the friends and fam we have
Come and help light up the tree
I want your company
‘Cause when you’re here with me It’s a holiday party
Just come light up the tree
More carols, festivities and cheer We can sing the songs louder When everybody’s here
We can make the season bright Laugh and talk all through the night I’ve been all sugar and spice
I’ve gotta put my heart on ice
And tonight we’re ready to share all
Of the reasons we were meant to be together There’s a reason that tonight
Is my favourite time of year
Full of cheer it’s so divine
With everyone here
Come and help light up my tree
I want your company
‘Cause when you’re here with me It’s a holiday party
Just come light up the tree"
Gospel in a soulful & bluesy mood. Slow tempo. Laid back, fervent & Gospel in a soulful & bluesy mood. Slow tempo. Laid back, fervent & reflective. Lead electric guitar, piano, Hammond organ & rhythm.
Trip hop song. Bristol mood. Elegant, jazzy & sensual. Soulful female Trip hop song. Bristol mood. Elegant, jazzy & sensual. Soulful female lead & backing vocals, piano, electric guitar & drums. Suggested for trendy promos, stylish commercials, TV shows & luxury.歌词
My favorite part of you has failed me I know it ‘cause it’s true, don't you get it? I like what you do, when you hurt me I wish it wasn't true... We could maybe stay, stay so I can find a way a way to leave, leave My favorite part of you... you gotta know it’s true You could maybe save, save me for another day so i can leave
So tell me cause you know i’m going crazy gotta find a way A way to leave, leave, please I don’t mind, mind, mind my favorite part of you... gone
Sultry, exotic, laidback. Hot guitar stretches out with a lazy but Sultry, exotic, laidback. Hot guitar stretches out with a lazy but fiery riff. A couple languishing in a tropical paradise with a relaxed rhythm. Wandering solos and sweeping hypnotic notes are buffeted by an exotic rhythm moving at a slow and steady pace.
Sultry, exotic, laidback. Bass plods along in a fun and carefree Sultry, exotic, laidback. Bass plods along in a fun and carefree pace. A couple languishing in a tropical paradise with a relaxed rhythm. Wandering solos and sweeping hypnotic notes are buffeted by an exotic rhythm moving at a slow and steady pace. Stripped back underscore version.
Chilled, laidback, bright. Easygoing beat welcomes in keys and Chilled, laidback, bright. Easygoing beat welcomes in keys and pulsing synths for an atmosphere of tranquil holiday vibes. A sun rise in a beautiful location, modern vibes emanating from electronic instrumentation. Hot guitar solo @ 1'41 gives a sultry, desirable energy.
Chilled, laidback, bright. Easygoing beat welcomes in keys and Chilled, laidback, bright. Easygoing beat welcomes in keys and pulsing synths for an atmosphere of tranquil holiday vibes. A sun rise in a beautiful location, modern vibes emanating from electronic instrumentation. Stripped back underscore version.
Eerie, hypnotic, trippy. Screeching strings create a strange Eerie, hypnotic, trippy. Screeching strings create a strange dissonance, falling into a sultry rhythm with slow, calculated drums. Male vocals whisper in an otherworldly and sultry style. A strange location in a faraway country, with smokey dark bars and hideaways.歌词
Asiklar, yakinda, yakinda bulusacaksiniz, kavusacaksiniz, asiklar, gozlerinizi acin artik, bu dunyada, Sevda gibi birsey yoktur, Kalmamis, Bu kahbe dunyada, Ask yoktur.
Beni bir gun, Farkedermisin, Bir adim atip, gelirmisin, Sevgilim, askim, hayatim, bana dermisin, Eyvallah sevenlere, inancinizi kaybetmeyin, Bu olumcu dunyada, Sizlere cok sabir dilerim.
Eerie, hypnotic, trippy. Screeching strings create a strange Eerie, hypnotic, trippy. Screeching strings create a strange dissonance, falling into a sultry rhythm with slow, calculated drums. A strange location in a faraway country, with smokey dark bars and hideaways. Instrumental version.
Eerie, hypnotic, trippy. Screeching dissonance falls into a sultry Eerie, hypnotic, trippy. Screeching dissonance falls into a sultry rhythm. A strange location in a faraway country, with smokey dark bars and hideaways. Bed version.
A song about unrequited love sung in Spanish to a cumbia pop beat: A song about unrequited love sung in Spanish to a cumbia pop beat: ''You, you were bad, you broke my heart, oh how it hurt''. Sentimental, swinging, danceable & exotic. Female vocals, Latin percussion, keys & rhythm section.歌词
ES:
Tú fuiste malo, tú fuiste malo oh oh
Tu, tú fuiste malo, rompiste mi Corazón hay como me dolió.
Tu, tú fuiste malo, hay ya no tienes perdón, que perdone Dios.
Baby yo no te deseo nada malo, quiero que te vaya, te vaya bien, todo el amor que te di me salió caro tú te la gozaste pero yo también.
Hay mañana sale sol y no siento tu olor yo creo que te olvide de ti bebe
Mejor sola que mal acompaña,
No extraño tus besos ni tu mirada
Me puse mamasita, pero pa ti nada
Tu, tú fuiste malo, rompiste mi Corazón hay como me dolió.
Tu, tú fuiste malo, hay ya no tienes perdón, que perdone Dios.
Ya yo no te creo
No te creo nada
Caí en tu terreno por que estaba enamorada
Hay mañana sale sol y no siento tu olor yo creo que te olvide de ti bebe
Ya yo no te creo
No te creo nada
Caí en tu terreno por que estaba enamorada
Mejor sola que mal acompaña,
No extraño tus besos ni tu mirada
Me puse mamasita, pero pa ti nada
Tu, tú fuiste malo, rompiste mi Corazón hay como me dolió.
Tu, tú fuiste malo, hay ya no tienes perdón, que perdone Dios.
ENG:
You were bad, you were bad, oh oh.
You, you were bad, you broke my heart, oh how it hurt.
You, you were bad, oh, there's no forgiveness, may God forgive you.
Baby, I don't wish you any harm, I want you to go, I want you to do well, all the love I gave you cost me dearly, you enjoyed it, but so did I.
Tomorrow the sun will rise and I won't smell your scent, I think I've forgotten you, baby.
Better alone than in bad company,
I don't miss your kisses or your gaze.
I got hot, but not for you.
You, you were bad, you broke my heart, oh how it hurt.
You, you were bad, now you have no forgiveness, may God forgive you.
I don't believe you anymore.
I don't believe you at all.
I fell into your trap because I was in love.
Tomorrow the sun will rise and I won't smell your scent. I think I've forgotten you, baby.
I don't believe you anymore.
I don't believe you at all.
I fell into your trap because I was in love.
Better alone than in bad company.
I don't miss your kisses or your gaze.
I got hot, but not for you.
You, you were bad, you broke my heart, oh how it hurt.
You, you were bad, now you have no forgiveness, may God forgive you.
FR:
Tu étais mauvais, tu étais mauvais oh oh oh
Tu as été méchant, tu as été méchant, tu m'as brisé le cœur, c'est comme ça que ça m'a fait mal.
Tu, tu as été méchant, tu as été méchant, il n'y a pas de pardon, que Dieu te pardonne.
Bébé, je ne te souhaite rien de mal, je veux que tu partes, je veux que tu partes bien, tout l'amour que je t'ai donné est sorti cher, tu l'as apprécié mais moi aussi.
Je ne sens pas ton odeur, je crois que je t'ai oubliée bébé
Mieux vaut être seul que mal accompagné,
Tes baisers et ton regard ne me manquent pas
J'ai la mamasita, mais pour toi rien
Tu as été méchant, tu m'as brisé le cœur, c'est comme ça que ça m'a fait mal.
Tu as été mauvais, tu as été mauvais, il n'y a pas de pardon, que Dieu te pardonne.
Je ne te crois plus
Je ne te crois plus du tout
Je suis tombée dans ton pays parce que j'étais amoureuse
Je ne te crois pas, je ne te crois pas, je ne te crois pas, je ne te crois pas.
Je ne te crois plus
Je ne te crois plus du tout
Je suis tombé sur ton sol parce que j'étais amoureux
Mieux vaut être seul que mal accompagné
Tes baisers et ton regard ne me manquent pas
J'ai une mamasita, mais pour toi rien
Tu as été méchant, tu m'as brisé le cœur, c'est comme ça que ça m'a fait mal.
Tu as été mauvais, tu as été mauvais, il n'y a pas de pardon, que Dieu te pardonne.
Classic soul song with modern production. Sensual, provocative, jazzy Classic soul song with modern production. Sensual, provocative, jazzy & mischievous. Female vocals & backing vocals, piano & big band brass. Suggested for striptease, cabaret & suggestive commercials.歌词
Foolin’ around:
Someday, I’ll be as rich as you babe And I won’t have to fool myself, Sleeping right next to you Someday, I’ll leave my blues behind, Get into the groove and ride, I won’t be messing around with you
Ain’t no rain, no rain gonna drown my flame I’ll be finally be free from you babe No more fooling around with you No more losing myself to you No more fooling around with you
Someday I'll be as strong as you, babe And shake off every shade Hiding my face from you
Someday, I'll learn to love my own skin, Break free from the pain within, Of this broken-hearted girl you knew
Ain’t no rain, no rain gonna drown my flame I’ll be finally be free from you babe No more fooling around with you No more losing myself to you No more fooling around with you No more losing myself to you No more fooling around with you No more losing myself for you No more fooling around, no more Fooling myself to you
Nu Soul/R&B. Groovy, incisive & committed. A song that defends Nu Soul/R&B. Groovy, incisive & committed. A song that defends artists who choose to have their own voice and remain true to their musical originality. YOF describes it as follows: “1000 persone is about taking a stand: music must reflect who you are, not be a copy of someone else”. Vocals, beatmaking, electric guitar, electronics & keys. Featuring Ainé.歌词
IT:
Se c’é una cosa che non scordo è che non siamo tutti quanti uguali C’è chi fa musica davvero e chi segue soltanto i suoi ideali
E sei uno su un milione
Se spargi le parole
Non prenderanno senso da sole
Che cosa resta se togli il significato alle parole?
È solo melodia nell’aria in mezzo a un mare di persone, Forse parli troppo poco con il cuore
Ti ripeti sempre come un loop
Ti ho visto in mille persone E canzoni, e parole Non sembra niente di nuovo Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (Mi annoio a starti a sentire)
Oh no Oh no Oh no Ahi ahi ahi Oh no
Oh no
Oh no Ahi ahi ahi
E spesso ci pensi a quanto male fa? La fretta ci mangia alla nostra età Quanto costano i tuoi sogni? Quanto sei disposto a perdere?
Se c’é una cosa che non scordo è che non siamo tutti quanti uguali C’é che chi fa musica davvero e chi segue soltanto i suoi ideali
E sei uno su un milione
Se spargi le parole
Non prenderanno senso da sole
Ti ho visto in mille persone (mille persone)
E canzoni, e parole
(e parole)
Non sembra niente di nuovo (niente di nuovo)
Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni (mille canzoni) Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (sentire)
E sei uno su un milione ma
Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore Non conosce limite
E sei uno su un milione ma Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore Non conosce limite
Ti ho visto in mille persone (mille persone)
E canzoni, e parole
(e parole)
Non sembra niente di nuovo (niente di nuovo)
Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni (mille canzoni) Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (sentire)
E sei uno su un milione ma (vendi il dolore per rime) Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore (mi annoio a starti a sentire) Non conosce limite
E sei uno su un milione ma Puoi cambiare le regole
E non sembra niente di nuovo, non c’é groove, non c’é stile.
ENG:
If there’s one thing I don’t forget It’s that we’re not all the same Someone really makes music And some just chase their own ideals And you’re one in a million
If you spread the words
They won’t make sense on their own
What is left if you take away the meaning from the words? It’s just a melody in the air among a sea of people, Maybe you speak too little with your heart
And you always repeat yourself like a loop
I’ve seen you in a thousand people And songs, and words
It doesn’t sound like anything new There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you
(I get bored listening to you)
Oh no Oh no Oh no Ahi ahi ahi Oh no
Oh no
Oh no Ahi ahi ahi
And do you often think of how much it hurts? The rush devours us at our age
How much do your dreams cost?
How much are you willing to lose?
If there’s one thing I don’t forget It’s that we’re not all the same Someone really makes music And some just chase their own ideals And you’re one in a million
If you spread the words
They won’t make sense on their own
I’ve seen you in a thousand people (a thousand people)
And songs, and words
(the words)
It doesn’t sound like anything new (nothing new)
There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs (a thousand songs) Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you (listening)
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules The music that makes noise Knows no limits
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules The music that makes noise Knows no limits
I’ve seen you in a thousand people (a thousand people)
And songs, and words
(the words)
It doesn’t sound like anything new (nothing new)
There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs (a thousand songs) Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you (listening)
And you’re one in a million but (you sell pain for rhymes) You can change the rules The music that makes noise (I get bored listening to you) Knows no limits
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules
And it doesn’t sound like anything new, There’s no groove, there’s no style.
Nu Soul/R&B. Dreamlike, fragile, profound & introspective. A song Nu Soul/R&B. Dreamlike, fragile, profound & introspective. A song that evokes a struggle against guilt, against attachment to memories & against the feeling of being cast aside after a breakup: “Maybe I kind of like hurting myself on purpose.
It’s all in my verses, ‘cause crying, I’m just no good at it. I want to set you free & part of me still wants you''. Singer, beatmaking, electric guitar, sampling & electronics.歌词
IT:
Hai vinto tu
Non sono pronto a questo Chiudo i miei occhi a chiave Passano giorni strani
Non dormo più
Come se prima dormissi. Sai che ho imparato a farlo? Contare 5 minuti
Come dici tu
Bella fine che ho fatto Come si arriva a tanto? Senza ragione o torto
Come fai tu
E pesa troppo non aprire bocca dopo tanto amaro Sono un po’ ubriaco
Sarà che sento ancora il tuo fantasma addosso Ho il peso dei ricordi sulle spalle
Ma sei viva anche senza di me
Vorrei liberarmi ma mi spacca le ossa
Ma scommetto che sai cos’è meglio per te Cos’è meglio per me (sai)
Dovrei lasciarti andare
Come fai tu
Vorrei ricordarti con più tenerezza
Adesso è quasi strano incontrarti Scambiarsi sguardi per sbaglio Sentire i pezzi che cantavi in auto, Mi sento un po’ sfasato
E non dimentico la sera che ci siamo presi a schiaffi Come due schizzati
Sarà che sento ancora il tuo fantasma addosso Ho il peso dei ricordi sulle spalle
Ma sei viva anche senza di me
Vorrei liberarmi ma mi spacca le ossa
Forse un po’ mi piace farmi male apposta
È tutto nei miei versi perché a piangere Non sono capace no
Vorrei liberarti e un po’ mi sento in colpa
Sarà che sento ancora il tuo fantasma addosso Ho il peso dei ricordi sulle spalle
Ma sei viva anche senza di me
Vorrei liberarmi ma mi spacca le ossa
Forse un po’ mi piace farmi male apposta È tutto nei miei versi perché a piangere Non sono capace no
Vorrei liberarti e un po’ ti vorrei
(viva anche senza di me)
ENG:
You won
I wasn’t ready for this I lock my eyes shut Strange days go by
I don’t sleep anymore
As if I used to sleep
You know what I’ve learned to do? Count five minutes
Just like you say
What a mess I ended up in How do you get to that point? With no right or wrong
Just like you do
And it’s too heavy not to speak After all that bitterness
I’m a little tipsy
Maybe it’s ‘cause I still feel your ghost on me I’ve got the weight of memories on my shoulders But you’re alive even without me
I want to break free, but it crushes my bones
I bet you know what’s best for you What’s best for me (you know)
I should let you go
Just like you do
I wish I remembered you more tenderly
Now it feels strange to run into you Exchanging glances by accident
Hearing the songs you used to sing in the car It throws me off a bit
And I can’t forget the night we slapped each other Like two lunatics
Maybe it’s ‘cause I still feel your ghost on me I’ve got the weight of memories on my shoulders But you’re alive even without me
I want to break free, but it crushes my bones
Maybe I kind of like hurting myself on purpose It’s all in my verses, ‘cause crying
I’m just no good at it
I want to set you free, and I kind of feel guilty
Maybe it’s ‘cause I still feel your ghost on me I’ve got the weight of memories on my shoulders But you’re alive even without me
I want to break free, but it crushes my bones
Maybe I kind of like hurting myself on purpose
It’s all in my verses, ‘cause crying
I’m just no good at it
I want to set you free, and part of me still wants you
(you’re alive even without me)
