Track · Sep 9, 2026 · English
Red on the Dial
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[Intro]
Red on the dial, heat in the hall
You said I would break, I answered your call
[Verse 1]
I walked in with a matchbook grin
No invitation, still got in
Velvet rope and a crooked grin
Count your sins, let the show begin
You want sweet? I brought that bite
Sugar coat with a fuse inside
Talk real loud, then you step aside
I make bad news look certified
[Pre-Chorus]
Turn the lock, let the pressure rise
No apology behind these eyes
If you came for mercy, miss your flight
I’m taking every spark tonight
[Chorus]
Go to hell, baby, follow me
Where the floor shakes under your feet
Go to hell, baby, don’t be shy
We got fire in the rhythm and a reason to fly
Go to hell, baby, lose control
Let the wicked little heartbeat take your soul
Go to hell, baby, one more round
When the devil says jump, we bring the ceiling down
[Verse 2]
I keep receipts in a leather case
Every cheap excuse, every borrowed face
You had a throne made of second place
Now watch me turn it into bass
Quick tongue, black boots, gold teeth flash
Big talk folded in a paper stash
I don’t chase, I collect that cash
Then vanish laughing through the aftermath
[Pre-Chorus]
Turn the lock, let the pressure rise
No apology behind these eyes
If you came for mercy, miss your flight
I’m taking every spark tonight
[Chorus]
Go to hell, baby, follow me
Where the floor shakes under your feet
Go to hell, baby, don’t be shy
We got fire in the rhythm and a reason to fly
Go to hell, baby, lose control
Let the wicked little heartbeat take your soul
Go to hell, baby, one more round
When the devil says jump, we bring the ceiling down
[Bridge]
Hands up, teeth out, make the angels nervous
Bad luck, good looks, that’s exactly my purpose
No crown, no chain, no one owns this flame
Say my name once, then forget your shame
[Rap Break]
Step in, check the temperature
Cold little stare, but the pressure’s severe
I don’t need a sermon, I’m the evidence
Turn one spark to a whole event
Bass in the walls, red soles on tile
I came from the dark with a dangerous smile
If the door says stop, I redesign the route
Count down three, two, one—let it out
[Final Chorus]
Go to hell, baby, follow me
Where the floor shakes under your feet
Go to hell, baby, don’t be shy
We got fire in the rhythm and a reason to fly
Go to hell, baby, lose control
Let the wicked little heartbeat take your soul
Go to hell, baby, one more round
When the devil says jump, we bring the ceiling down
[Outro]
Red on the dial, heat in the hall
You said I would break—I outlasted it all
Style
dark funk-pop trap crossoverfemale lead vocalswaggering rap verses and a huge catchy sung chorusdistorted electric bassnasty syncopated guitar stabspunchy 808 sub basscrisp trap hi-hatslive funk drums layered with hard electronic kickssinister organ accentsdramatic stop-start dropspolished modern mix with gritty low-mid character and bright vocal presenceenglish
Prompt
Go to hell, funk, pop, rap, trap, beats
Female vocal
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Hannebanan91GeneratedSep 9, 2026
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