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Dark Velvet Thorns
Romantic

Dark Velvet Thorns

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Yasmin
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Style: Heavy bass, female vocal, male vocal, bass, synth, aggressive, romantic, Dark Drill / Heavy 808 / Female Rap / Aggressive Flow
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Bibe Diss 4.0: Boy Sulite

[Intro]

Yo, Nima!

You call yourself Batman?

Then why you turn to teddy bear

The second Yasmin appears?

Let's go!

[Chorus]

Boy Sulite, Batman made of plastic,

Act tough all day, but your love's automatic.

Black brows, dark eyes, got that villain disguise,

But Yasmin says “Bibe” and the tough guy complies!

Bibe Morghi, boy, stop talking so fly,

All that big-boy energy, still asking me “Why?”

You claim you're the danger, the king of the night,

Then I say “Come here, Bibe,” and you fold on sight!

[Verse 1]

You're my boy Sulite, yeah, the title's exclusive,

Big attitude, but your heart's too affectionate.

Batman in public, teddy bear in my chat,

All that scary-boy talk, where's the proof of that?

“Yasmin, where you at? Why you taking so long?”

Weren't you Batman, baby? Why you missing me this strong?

You write a diss track, think you're running the game,

I drop one punchline, now you’re studying my name!

You call me snowflake, say I'm cold as ice,

But you're the one melting when I don't reply twice.

You act like a boss, but here's the funny part:

You can rule the whole world, still can't rule your heart!

[Beat Switch | Heavy 808 Drop]

Black-brow Bibe with the dangerous stare,

But I know the soft little teddy hiding in there.

Boy Sulite, king of the attitude show,

You're Batman to the world, my teddy bear at home!

[Verse 2]

You wanna diss me? Baby, cute ambition,

But your flow needs work and your bars need revision.

You talk like a legend, like the crown's already yours,

I'm building punchlines while you're looking for yours!

You call me clingy? That's getting repetitive,

One little kiss and you're suddenly affectionate.

Boy Sulite, keep the title, wear it with pride,

The more you talk tough, the more you expose your soft side!

You’re Batman at midnight, but you hate sleeping alone,

Acting all independent, then you text my phone.

“You can't beat me,” baby, that's a beautiful claim,

But why are you so invested in saying my name?

[Bridge]

Nima...

You're a Sulite, but you're My Sulite.

That black-eyed teddy with the tough-guy bite.

You can be Batman, you can rule the night,

But when I say “Bibe”...

You better come hug me tight.

[Final Hook | Explosive]

Boy Sulite, Batman made of plastic,

Act tough all day, but your love's automatic.

Black-brow Bibe, Mr. Iron-Man pose,

But Yasmin knows the teddy nobody else knows!

Diss is over, baby, now it's your turn,

Write something savage, let me watch you burn.

You say you're the king? Then hold that crown tight,

I'm not here for your throne, I'm here to win this fight!

[Outro]

Nima, Nima...

Don't answer with a heart.

Answer with a verse.

If you can.

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