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Love Loud

funky groove, neo soul, electronic funk, hip hop fusion, sultry vocals, smooth bassline, lo-fi textures, danceable rhythm, synth-driven, retro flair, crisp drums, R&B influence, chilled atmosphere, groove-centric, urban soul, psychedelic undertones, minimal yet rich, catchy hooks, Latin soul influence, intimate mood, rhythmic layering

slade·2:27

Lyrics

Intro

(Oh, we still dance through the noise)

(Still shine through the smoke)

Verse 1

Some talk heat, we talk peace

You wear your truth like it's laced in fleece

I got my flaws, you got your fight

But we both bloom in the dead of night

They throw shade like confetti, huh

We move light, don't sweat it, nah

Different tongues, same song

Heartbeats still come strong

Pre-Chorus

World’s on fire, but your laugh cuts through

Colors clash, but I see you true

No border in love, no rule we choose

We just move how we do, ooh

Chorus

I love loud, when the silence hits

I hold close, through the bitter splits

Even when the world wanna tear us down

We build up with a beat and a vow

I love loud, in the middle of war

Different shapes, but we’re what love’s for

Don’t need to match, we just need to feel

Spin the world with something real

Verse 2

Your spark ain’t mine, and that’s the grace

Two stars don’t need the same space

We write warmth in a frozen frame

Still laugh loud when they play blame

Skin, creed, rhythm, phase

We break molds like we born to blaze

If love’s a risk, we bet full tilt

No shame in the house we built

Pre-Chorus

World’s on fire, but your smile cuts through

Colors clash, but I see you true

No border in love, no rule we choose

We just move how we do, ooh

Chorus

I love loud, when the silence hits

I hold close, through the bitter splits

Even when the world wanna tear us down

We build up with a beat and a vow

I love loud, in the middle of war

Different shapes, but we’re what love’s for

Don’t need to match, we just need to feel

Spin the world with something real

Outro

Love don’t ask for permission

It lives in our collision

So dance in your own prism

That’s the loudest kind of wisdom

(Yeah, love loud)

(Yeah, love loud)

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