Midnight Snack

[Verse 1]
Late night
Blue screen glow on my face
She slide in the doorway slow
Like she owns the place
Oversized shirt, socks on
Kitchen light halo above
Tilts her head, curls on her cheek
Serving trouble and love
[Chorus]
Midnight snack, waiting in a collar
Sitting up straight at the table, proper
Lustre in her eyes like “you gon’ stop or
You gon’ feed me, are you hungry, daddy?” (yeah)
Midnight snack and the air gets heavy
Every little stare say she so ready
Lips on the spoon, acting all classy
But her look says “are you hungry, daddy?”
[Verse 2]
Fridge door
Cold air kissing her legs
She hum my name like a tune
While she’s reaching for eggs
Cherry gloss stain on the rim
Of the glass that she sips
She say “I asked about the food”
But she biting her lip
[Chorus]
Midnight snack, waiting in a collar
Sitting up straight at the table, proper
Lustre in her eyes like “you gon’ stop or
You gon’ feed me, are you hungry, daddy?” (uh)
Midnight snack and the air gets heavy
Every little stare say she so ready
Lips on the spoon, acting all classy
But her look says “are you hungry, daddy?”
[Bridge]
Clock says 2, but she say “one more bite”
Plays innocent, but I read her mind at night
Fork in her hand, but I know what she mean
When she leans in close, whisper sweet and clean
[Chorus]
Midnight snack, waiting in a collar
Sitting up straight at the table, proper
Lustre in her eyes like “you gon’ stop or
You gon’ feed me, are you hungry, daddy?” (hey)
Midnight snack and the air gets heavy
Every little stare say she so ready
Lips on the spoon, acting all classy
But her look says “are you hungry, daddy?”

rap, Playful moody piano loop under bouncy trap drums, male vocals in a cheeky, close-mic tone. Verses stay minimal with sparse piano stabs and dry snaps; chorus adds thicker low-end, gliding bass, and soft female ad-libs. Bridge strips to just piano and vocal, then drums rush back for a final hook. Warm, intimate mix, tongue-in-cheek delivery., moody