Velvet rope up between two mics,
she smiled and let the room go quiet,
Twenty v one, she took the crown without a riot,
The internet said 'girl, confirm it,'
she just painted nails on silence,
Snaps on the offbeat, bass in the floor,
She's got a secret and she's holding the door,
Mmm, maybe — she said it sweet,
Mmm, maybe — read between the seams,
Said nothing at all and made the headline scream,
Pizzicato strings went staccato when they asked about the 'official',
She sipped the drama like a latte,
kept it artful, kept it mystical,
Mmm, maybe — she said it sweet,
Mmm, maybe — soft-launch in the dark,
Said nothing at all and that's the whole art,
Beat-stop, whisper, lean in close...
Did the man buy mama a house?
[Whispered] Mmm, [Beat drop, bass-lifted] MAYBE,
She said nothing... and said it all
