Wrong Turn (2)

[verse 1 - Soulful R&B Singing]
I saw you with her,
You know where you were.
The pot was already hot,
But you continued to stir.
All up in her face —,
Kee kee and ha ha and (oh —).
I’m not trying to hate —,
If she’s freaky I’m not knocking (Oh —).
We shouldn’t travel, down that road —,
Filled with heartbreaks, and broken souls —.
Following loves GPS —,
Is leading us into a mess —,
Baby say less —.

[Chorus - Harmonized R&B Singing]
Don’t spin the block for me,
Trying to cross a bridge (you already burned).
When I spun the block for you,
I ended up (making the wrong turn).

Don’t spin the block for me,
Trying to cross a bridge (you already burned).
When I spun the block for you,
A wrong turn was a (lesson I had to learn).

[Verse 2 - Rap]
When love’s highway —,
(Ooh —),
Doesn’t go my way —,
(What am I to do — to stay away —),
from the shit we been through before —,
I make a detour —.
(Baby, when I come —)
To a fork in the road —,
(Ooh —),
I realize this back and forth is getting old —.
The street of Love is blind —,
When you don’t get to read the street sign —,
(You make a wrong turn).

[Chorus - Harmonized R&B Singing]
Don’t spin the block for me,
Trying to cross a bridge (you already burned).
When I spun the block for you,
I ended up (making the wrong turn).

Don’t spin the block for me,
Trying to cross a bridge (you already burned).
When I spun the block for you,
A wrong turn was a (lesson I had to learn).

Gritty underground East Coast boom-bap instrumental, 74 BPM, slow head-nodding swing. Built around a chopped, melancholic 1970s soul sample with haunting vocal chops and warm Rhodes chords. Sparse, unquantized dusty acoustic drums with a punchy snare and deep, warm bassline. Heavy vinyl crackle, analog tape saturation, raw lo-fi texture, dark and cinematic street atmosphere, Female Vocals