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Your Man Don't Like Me — R&B & Rap Versions 2 by Clifton

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Your Man Don't Like Me — R&B & Rap Versions 2 by Clifton - Smooth R&B / Hard Rap,Female Lead (Flexible) Vocal music cover art

Your Man Don't Like Me — R&B & Rap Versions 2

Smooth R&B / Hard Rap,Female Lead (Flexible) Vocal

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Lyrics
Description
--- Smooth R&B Variation (BPM 72) ---
Voice: Female lead, warm + smoky
[Intro]
Mmm, ooh
Late-night lights, city hum, yeah
(Soft keys, gentle guitar)
[Verse 1]
Walkin' through the doorway, silk and lowlight
Taxi tails fade out, neon paints the night
Phone on vibrate, whispered texts on repeat
They trace my name in rumors down an empty street
I wear my confidence like velvet on my skin
Not lookin' for trouble, but I don't apologize for him
[Pre-Chorus]
Soft echoes in the hallway, voices slip and slide
But I hold steady, heartbeat like a tide
Counter-melody hums beneath what they say
Stretching out the moments as I glide away
[Chorus]
Your man don't like me, 'cause he claims I been lovin' you
But it might be, some of those things just might be true
But that ain't right, 'cause I'm P-I-M-P, baby I thought he knew
[Post-Chorus / Ad‑lib]
Oh — ooh, mmm, I thought he knew (stretch)
La-la, ooh
[Verse 2]
Smoke on the pavement, high heels tap the hum
Late‑night diner windows, where the lonely come
He says I'm trouble like it's a brand or a crime
But I've been speakin' honest, not stealin' no time
I move through midnight like a secret melody
A silhouette, a story — not your tragedy
[Pre-Chorus]
Whispers turn to wishing, but I keep my name clean
A counter-line of lullabies between the scenes
I add a low harmony to bend the truth with grace
Let the city judge, I keep my steady pace
[Chorus]
Your man don't like me, 'cause he claims I been lovin' you
But it might be, some of those things just might be true
But that ain't right, 'cause I'm P-I-M-P, baby I thought he knew
[Bridge]
(Soft breakdown — keys swell)
Ain't no triangle, just two hearts and some noise
I'm not the villain in your late-night voice
Look at the skyline — every light says move on
I am who I am under the rising dawn
[Final Chorus — layered]
Your man don't like me, 'cause he claims I been lovin' you
But it might be, some of those things just might be true
But that ain't right, 'cause I'm P-I-M-P, baby I thought he knew
(Ad-libs: ooh—yeah—mmh—la)
[Outro]
Let the rumors fly, let the taxis pass me by
I sing my truth beneath the city sky
P-I-M-P, baby — watch me rise
--- Production Notes (R&B) ---
Tempo: 70–85 BPM. Warm Rhodes keys, subtle nylon guitar, layered backing vocals on choruses, stretched syllable delivery on hook, tasteful reverb for space. Post-chorus ad-libs and a gentle key lift into the final chorus.
--- Hard Rap Variation (BPM 95) ---
Voice: Female lead, sharp + confident
[Intro — Spoken over sparse 808]
Yeah. City talk loud. Listen.
[Verse 1]
Headlights cuttin' cross the avenue, taxi door slam
Late-night text receipts, glass on the lam
They point and whisper like they know the scene
But they only see reflections, not what came between
I walk with a purpose — heels hit the pavement hard
Truth in my pocket, you wearin' gossip like a guard
Concrete confessions, neon signs wink lies
I'm on my own clock, watch my rise, watch my ties
[Pre-Chorus — short, melodic hook]
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