Nobody Has to Know.

Two names in the city lights,

Two hearts hiding behind different lives.

Everybody knew the image,

Nobody knew the nights.

I saw you standing where the champagne glowed,

Whole room watching, but somehow time slowed.

You had that confidence, tailored in black,

I tried to play it cool, but you looked right back.

I’ve written love songs, but they never felt true,

Till the crowded room disappeared around you.

No cameras, no headlines, no industry games,

Just two lonely souls underneath famous names.

We said, “Keep it quiet, don’t let it get loud,”

But feelings don’t care about pleasing a crowd.

Late-night calls turned into sunrise talks,

Private elevators and midnight walks.

Maybe love don’t look the way they expect,

Maybe hearts don’t ask the world for respect.

From Toronto nights to that New York glow,

We found something nobody else had to know.

No labels, no pressure, no need to pretend,

Started as strangers, then lovers, then friends.

If the whole world talks, let the whole world say—

I’d still choose you at the end of the day.

I spent years building walls around my name,

Money came fast, but the loneliness stayed.

Then you walked in with that half-smile grin,

Like you already knew where the hurt had been.

We laughed over records till quarter past four,

Argued about love, then talked even more.

You said, “You don’t always gotta be strong,”

And somehow those words felt better than songs.

Drake: If the lights go dark, would you stay with me?

Diddy: If the crowd disappears, you’re still what I see.

Drake: If tomorrow gets messy, don’t run away.

Diddy: I’ve survived harder nights—I’m willing to stay.

Both:

We don’t need permission,

We don’t need applause.

Love never promised

To follow the laws

Of what people imagine

Two hearts should become—

Sometimes love finds you

When you’re done trying to run.

Maybe love don’t look the way they expect,

But something this real don’t need their respect.

From Toronto nights to that New York glow,

We built a world only both of us know.

No headlines can tell what happened inside,

Two complicated hearts with nowhere to hide.

And if morning comes with the whole world awake,

I’d still choose you—whatever it takes.

Two names in the city lights…

One story after midnight.