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Informazioni su Stilettos Marble
«Stilettos Marble» è una canzone cupa di genere trap, di Fred (140 BPM, fa minore, 2:50, cantato in inglese), tratto dall’album «Marble Penthouse Nights». Questo brano fa parte del catalogo di WeavyAudio ed è con licenza per la diffusione in caffè, ristoranti, palestre, negozi e altri locali.
Altro: rap e trap senza royalty aggiuntive. Altro per atmosfera: cupa. Dall’album Marble Penthouse Nights. Ottenga una licenza per il suo locale.
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Parole chiave
- dark electropop
- sultry and hypnotic
- breathy heavily processed female vocal
- sizzling electro bassline
- hard club beat
- pulsing synths
Aggiunto 4 mesi fa · 01/07/2026 · con licenza per la diffusione nei locali
Testi· sincronizzati
Stilettos Marble – testo
Mmm, lights down, it's my time Yeah, watch this Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm I want it, I want it, I want it all Our eyes on me when I walk through the room Don't stop the night, give me all that you got Hotter than the floor when the speakers run hot So hot I want it, I want it, I want it all I'ma on this floor, gonna give you a show Stilettos on the marble, I'm a danger in heels Every head turns around when the bassline reveals I don't need an invitation, I'm the whole event Drippin' in the spotlight, baby, that's where I'm at Tell the DJ keep it pumping till the morning come Got the whole room moving to my favorite drum I want it, I want it, I want it all Eyes on me when I walk through the room Don't stop the night, give me all that you got Hotter than the floor when the speakers run high I want it I want it I want it all On this floor gonna give you a show a show Sweat on the windows in the night still young Every move calculated, but it look like fun I'm a queen on the floor, got him under his belt Catch me in the strobe where the wild things dwell Don't blink or you'll miss it, I'm a flash of light Tomorrow's just a rumor, baby, live for tonight Slow it down, feel the heat in the dark Feel it, body to the base, baby, light up the spark Hands up high if you came here to play Lose your mind on the floor, let it all melt away I want it, I want it, I want it all Eyes on me when I walk through the room Don't stop the night, give me all that you got Hotter than the floor when the speakers run hot Lights up, that was me You wanted the show Now you'll never be free
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