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Ashraf's Call
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Ashraf's Call

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Style: Funny upbeat comedy pop rap, playful confident male vocals, catchy repeated "Ashraf Ashraf" chorus, funky bass, bouncy hip hop drums, Moroccan rhythmic accents, humorous storytelling, exaggerated phone call sound effects, playful female spoken dialogue, gaming comedy, catchy singalong melody, emotional romantic bridge, uplifting triumphant ending, clear English vocals, 110 BPM.
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[Intro]

Ladies and gentlemen!

Straight from Agadir, Morocco!

Now living in Orlando, Florida!

Amazon’s greatest delivery driver!

Pickleball champion!

Coffee lover!

Professional nagger!

And apparently…

His friends get more phone calls than his girlfriend!

Ashraaaaaf!

[Verse 1]

Ashraf wakes up, coffee comes first,

Without that cup, prepare for the worst!

One little sip, he’s ready to go,

Another long day on the Amazon road!

Driving that van like he owns the street,

Delivering packages, quick on his feet.

He says he’s the best, nobody compares,

Even when dispatch gives him nightmares!

He comes back home with stories to tell,

About every little thing that didn’t go well.

Ibtisam says, “Babe, can you let it go?”

He says, “Just one more thing you need to know!”

[Chorus]

Oh Ashraf, Ashraf, here we go!

Always got something to say, you know!

Nagging in the morning, nagging at night,

Even when there’s nothing wrong, he’s ready to fight!

Oh Ashraf, Ashraf, what a guy!

Biggest heart that money can’t buy!

He might complain until we’re old,

But underneath it all, he’s pure gold!

[Verse 2]

His phone is ringing, who’s on the line?

It’s his best friend for the hundredth time!

Morning calls, afternoon calls too,

Even at night, they’ve got things to do!

Ibtisam says, “Babe, can we just talk?”

He says, “One second, I’m on a call!”

She’s counting the minutes, then counting the hours,

His phone conversations got superpowers!

She says, “You call your friends more than me!”

He says, “That’s not true!” But we all can see!

Every time he’s got a minute to spare,

His friends already know he’ll be there!

[Chorus]

Oh Ashraf, Ashraf, here we go!

Always got something to say, you know!

Nagging in the morning, nagging at night,

Even when there’s nothing wrong, he’s ready to fight!

Oh Ashraf, Ashraf, what a guy!

Biggest heart that money can’t buy!

He might complain until we’re old,

But underneath it all, he’s pure gold!

[Verse 3]

Give him a paddle, give him a court,

Pickleball is his favorite sport!

He runs to the kitchen, ready to win,

Then argues if the ball was out or in!

Back at home, the gaming begins,

He says, “One more game,” then plays again!

Ibtisam’s waiting, looking at the clock,

Ashraf’s still playing, he just can’t stop!

“Just five more minutes!” That’s what he said,

Two hours later, still not in bed!

His friends are online, the party is loud,

Ashraf’s celebrating like he won a crown!

[Verse 4]

College assignments waiting in line,

Ashraf says, “Don’t worry, I’ve got time!”

Big career goals and a future to chase,

But gaming keeps taking the study space!

He buys new notebooks, makes a new plan,

Says, “Tomorrow I’ll study as much as I can!”

Tomorrow arrives, he’s busy again,

Another new reason, another delay!

But he’s working hard, he’s doing his best,

Even when life puts him to the test.

From Amazon roads to a better career,

He keeps moving forward year after year!

[Bridge]

Ibtisam says:

“He complains too much.

He calls his friends all the time.

He loves his games.

He always thinks he’s right…”

[Music Pauses]

“But he has the biggest heart.

He cares about everyone.

And that’s why I love him.”

[Final Chorus]

Oh Ashraf, Ashraf, that’s our guy!

Coffee in the morning, big dreams in the sky!

Pickleball matches and Amazon roads,

A hundred big plans and a thousand loads!

Oh Ashraf, Ashraf, loud and proud!

Biggest heart in the whole damn crowd!

He nags too much, but we love him still,

One day he’ll make those dreams real!

[Outro]

Ibtisam: “Ashraf! Are you calling your friends again?”

Ashraf: “No, babe, we were just talking!”

Ibtisam: “For Two HOURS?!”

Ashraf: “Okay, but listen…”

Ibtisam: “Here comes the nagging again!”

Ashraf: “I’m not nagging! I’m just explaining!”

[Pause]

Ibtisam: “ASHRAAAAAF!”

[End]

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