Teach Me

Lyrics

[Intro - breathy male vocals over deep 808 bass pulse, sultry synth pads, slow trap hi-hats building tension]

Yo, ladies... right now, you're askin' who am I?
And what the fuck you doin' here? Let's slide into it smooth...
You can't fuck. Yeah, I said it. Get used to that word on your lips.
Fuck. Fuuuck. Now let's turn these housewives into whores.

[Verse 1 - aggressive male rap delivery, gritty rock guitar riffs layered with soulful R&B ad-libs, pounding 808s and edgy snare cracks]

Enrolled yourself? Admit you're a lousy lay, half the battle won.
Sent by your man? Dry them tears, this gift's just begun.
Mind-blowin', wall-climbin', multiple-orgasm nights await.
I'ma teach you to fuck like a porn star, elevate your fate.
Six weeks deep, I'll be your lover, teacher, best friend, enemy too.
Your every-fuckin'-thing, savin' your sex life, makin' it true.
Justice Drake in the flesh, turnin' boredom to blaze.
Housewives to whores, beggin' for more in a haze.

[Pre-Chorus - building sensual tension, breathy layered harmonies, rising synth swells and distorted rock edge, vocal fry on hooks]

Feel that heat? Tongues on tongues, bodies collide.
No more dry spells, ride this wave, open wide.
I'm the fire, you're the fuel, let's ignite the room.
Who's ready to learn? Step up, feel the boom.

[Chorus - explosive passionate male vocals, hard-hitting hip-hop beat drop with soulful rock distortion, massive 808 bass, aggressive ad-libs echoing "fuck" hooks]

I turn housewives into WHORES! (Fuck yeah!)
Mind-blowin' sex, climb the walls, beggin' for more! (More!)
Six weeks to porn star, multiple Os, no remorse! (No!)
Justice Drake, your worst enemy, best fuck ever, of course! (Fuck!)
Housewives to WHORES! Grip it tight, make 'em scream!
Wall-shakin', bed-breakin', livin' the dream!
Who's first? Step up, let me teach you to ride!
Fuck like a beast, nowhere to hide!

[Verse 2 - dark edgy rap flow, deep soulful R&B undertones with breathy whispers, heavy rock guitar solos weaving in, trap hi-hats accelerating]

Picture it: pearls clutchin' no more, under 80? Let it loose.
Husbands sendin' you here 'cause your pussy's on mute.
But I'm flippin' the script, gift-wrapped in sweat and sin.
Lips on your spots, make you cum again and again.
Every thrust a lesson, every moan a breakthrough.
From vanilla to vile, I'll corrupt what you do.
Your savior in leather, cock hard like my word.
Housewife no more, you're my filthy little bird.

[Bridge - stripped-back vulnerable soul moment shifting to aggressive build, piano and breathy male vocals turning to rock-infused growls, tension-rising strings and sub-bass rumble]

Who am I? Your everything... lover, enemy, king.
Taste the power, feel the sting.
No more tears, just raw desire burnin' deep.
Ready to fuck? Or you still asleep?

[Final Chorus / Drop - massive firestorm drop, dual male vocals aggressive and breathy overlapping, full R&B-rap-hip-hop-rock fusion with distorted guitars, sidechained 808s thundering, explicit ad-libs raining]

I turn housewives into WHORES! (Fuck me harder!)
Mind-blowin' sex, climb the walls, no doors! (Scream it!)
Porn star pussy, drippin' wet, explore! (Wet!)
Justice Drake, breakin' you in, core to core! (Core!)
Housewives to WHORES! Ride this dick, make it yours!
Wall-bangin', cum-shakin', open them jaws!
Who's first? Line up, let the lesson pour!
Fuck like pros, forever changed, wantin' more!

[Outro - fading sensual rock echo, reverb-drenched breathy vocals over dying synths and soft 808 tails, whispered ad-libs]

Justice Drake... turnin' housewives... into whores...
Who's first? ...Fuck... who's next? ...Fade to black...