Spicy_Feedback.tap (The Prawn Protocol) Songtext
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Spicy_Feedback.tap (The Prawn Protocol) Songtext
Hola!
Okay, very important
I fix your song now
Okay?
I pull a clean B-minor pad
Four on the floor, it′s not that bad
Sidechain the bass, keep lows in line
I'm lining up the mix, it′s fine
Okay, but listen, baby, we need clap, clap, clap, olé! (Olé!)
Make the snare like 12:05 Ibiza café
I'm setting kicks to hit on one (cha-ching, cha)
Hat on the ampersand so it can run
Put a reggaeton on top, okay?
It's technically right... just sideways, valé?
You say, "More spice! Turn up the sun!"
You want three genres in bar one
You′re half correct, but off the map
Sidechain your voice, not every clap
It′s just a little sidechain, okay?
My gain's in red, my brain′s in steam
You're tap-dancing through my careful dream
Three, two... okay, drop it, baby!
(Spicy feedback)
You throw ideas from the aisle (spicy feedback)
I make it hot, I make it style (spicy feedback)
I dodge, I trim, I keep it tight
You′re chaos on the talkback line tonight
Print the take, hit save, don't crash
He adds the spice, I clean the splash
You say, "Okay, very important tip
Put a choir pad under the bass drum kick"
You want a jazz break in my trance
A tuba drop, a line dance chance
Sidechain the congas to the hi-hats, sí
It′s textbook perfect, confía in mí
You're quoting forums from '09
You′re right on paper, wrong in time
You want a key change every bar
And auto-tune on my guitar
We do dembow inside the build
Then psytrance frog, this is fácil
You say, "More drop! No breaks, all hook"
I′m trying to write, not fill a book
Still, little bits of what you say
Slip in the cracks and start to play
My CPU's about to fry
But your small sparks still light the sky
Three, two
Órale, let′s go, okay!
(Spicy feedback)
You shake the mix like maracas (spicy feedback)
I ride the wave and trim the glass (spicy feedback)
We bend, we laugh, we spin this set
The song ain't what I planned, and yet
You know, sometimes your notes hit like a storm
Too many "very importants" in every form
But under all the chaos, I can tell
You just want this silly song to do well
So we do key change, horn section
And I sing the big drop with affection, okay?
Maybe not everything you demand
But some of your spice still joins the band
I′ll keep the wheel, you crack the joke
We share the track, we share the smoke
Count it in, no fear, no fuss
This mix is big enough for us
(Spicy feedback)
You light the fuses in my mind (spicy feedback)
I shape the blast and keep it kind (spicy feedback)
We trade the wheel but share the ride
Your wild ideas, my steady guide
You bring the heat, I steer the song (spicy feedback)
We make it loud and still belong (spicy feedback)
From first okay, to final clap
We turned your spam into the map
Okay, very important
Was pretty good, no?
Spicyfeedback.tap, saved!
Okay, very important
I fix your song now
Okay?
I pull a clean B-minor pad
Four on the floor, it′s not that bad
Sidechain the bass, keep lows in line
I'm lining up the mix, it′s fine
Okay, but listen, baby, we need clap, clap, clap, olé! (Olé!)
Make the snare like 12:05 Ibiza café
I'm setting kicks to hit on one (cha-ching, cha)
Hat on the ampersand so it can run
Put a reggaeton on top, okay?
It's technically right... just sideways, valé?
You say, "More spice! Turn up the sun!"
You want three genres in bar one
You′re half correct, but off the map
Sidechain your voice, not every clap
It′s just a little sidechain, okay?
My gain's in red, my brain′s in steam
You're tap-dancing through my careful dream
Three, two... okay, drop it, baby!
(Spicy feedback)
You throw ideas from the aisle (spicy feedback)
I make it hot, I make it style (spicy feedback)
I dodge, I trim, I keep it tight
You′re chaos on the talkback line tonight
Print the take, hit save, don't crash
He adds the spice, I clean the splash
You say, "Okay, very important tip
Put a choir pad under the bass drum kick"
You want a jazz break in my trance
A tuba drop, a line dance chance
Sidechain the congas to the hi-hats, sí
It′s textbook perfect, confía in mí
You're quoting forums from '09
You′re right on paper, wrong in time
You want a key change every bar
And auto-tune on my guitar
We do dembow inside the build
Then psytrance frog, this is fácil
You say, "More drop! No breaks, all hook"
I′m trying to write, not fill a book
Still, little bits of what you say
Slip in the cracks and start to play
My CPU's about to fry
But your small sparks still light the sky
Three, two
Órale, let′s go, okay!
(Spicy feedback)
You shake the mix like maracas (spicy feedback)
I ride the wave and trim the glass (spicy feedback)
We bend, we laugh, we spin this set
The song ain't what I planned, and yet
You know, sometimes your notes hit like a storm
Too many "very importants" in every form
But under all the chaos, I can tell
You just want this silly song to do well
So we do key change, horn section
And I sing the big drop with affection, okay?
Maybe not everything you demand
But some of your spice still joins the band
I′ll keep the wheel, you crack the joke
We share the track, we share the smoke
Count it in, no fear, no fuss
This mix is big enough for us
(Spicy feedback)
You light the fuses in my mind (spicy feedback)
I shape the blast and keep it kind (spicy feedback)
We trade the wheel but share the ride
Your wild ideas, my steady guide
You bring the heat, I steer the song (spicy feedback)
We make it loud and still belong (spicy feedback)
From first okay, to final clap
We turned your spam into the map
Okay, very important
Was pretty good, no?
Spicyfeedback.tap, saved!
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