[alternative R&B, trap soul, quiet storm, isaia huron style, warm intimate husky male tenor, smooth conversational delivery, gospel-inflected melodic runs, smooth emotional vocal runs and ad-libs, natural human vocal imperfections, subtle breath and vocal fry, realistic close-mic intimacy, swaggy laid-back bounce, catchy head-nodding pocket, vocal riding the hypnotic groove, behind-the-beat but locked-in flow, lo-fi tape saturation, warm analog warmth, minor 9th electric piano loop, Fender Rhodes glow, saturated 808 bass, trip-hop drag, downtempo boom bap ghost drums, jazzy lo-fi hip-hop, bedroom psychedelia, chopped & pitched ad-libs, vaporwave R&B undertones, muted funk guitar stabs, slow-grind bassline, detuned dreamy synth pads, smoked-out reverb tail, subtle vinyl crackle, 90 BPM]

[Intro] [tape hiss, slow 808 roll, soft Rhodes chord, distant chopped ad-libs, warm conversational hum with natural breath]
Yeah... mhm.
Look.

[Verse 1] [swaggy laid-back bounce, vocal riding the 808 pocket with youthful swagger, natural human phrasing and subtle vocal fry, intimate close-mic, behind-the-beat groove]
You left the keys in the front door again
I ain’t even mad, just a little tired
You talkin’ ’bout a trip down to ATL
With a whole new wardrobe required
I’m lookin’ at the bank app on my phone
Swipin’ down to refresh the screen
You askin’ if we can afford the flight
And I’m wonderin’ what you even mean

[Chorus] [saturated 808 pulse with catchy head-nodding pocket, Fender Rhodes warmth and unresolved jazz chords, gospel-inflected melodic runs with swaggy bounce, vocal riding the beat, smooth emotional runs on long notes]
’Cause you want the taxi waitin’ outside
And you want the red bottoms on your feet
I’m just tryna pay the WiFi bill
So we can watch the show on the TV
She wants the whole plate
I’m just tryna eat my cereal in peace
Yeah... in peace.

[Verse 2] [downtempo groove with muted funk stabs, vocal riding the slow-grind bassline with youthful swagger and natural imperfections, vaporwave undertones, conversational flow]
You brought home another plant for the sill
Say it brings the good feng shui
But I’m the only one who waters it
Every day at half past three
We argue ’bout the temperature in the room
You keep it on sixty-eight
I grab a hoodie from the closet floor
While you complain we runnin’ late

[Chorus] [Fender Rhodes building with dreamy pads, neo-soul keys and trip-hop drag, gospel-inflected melodic runs with swaggy catchy bounce and smooth emotional ad-libs]
’Cause you want the taxi waitin’ outside
And you want the red bottoms on your feet
I’m just tryna pay the WiFi bill
So we can watch the show on the TV
She wants the whole plate
I’m just tryna eat my cereal in peace
Yeah... in peace.

[Outro] [vocal fry trailing off with natural human warmth and breath, heavy tape hiss and vinyl crackle, detuned pads fading, distant chopped ad-libs with soft gospel run, swaggy groove into silence]
Just let me finish this bowl...
Car is downstairs...
Go ahead... I’ll be a minute...
Yeah...

[End]