

No filter
No clone
You know what it is (uh-huh)
My milkshake got the whole feed on pause And they're like,
"What's your secret sauce?" Damn right,
you can't copy the source I can teach you,
but the lesson costs My milkshake got the whole feed on pause
And they're like, "What's your secret sauce?" Damn right,
you can't copy the source I can teach you,
but the lesson costs (that's right)
You know my handle You love the scandal You're in my DMs
after three
But what I'm serving Don't need rehearsing It's even better off the
screen You keep
on watching Your heart is dropping I see you typing,
then delete You want attention Here's my suggestion Put down your phone
and look at me
La-la, la-la,
la Turn it up
La-la, la-la,
la Put your phone down
La-la, la-la, la
Feel that rush
La-la, la-la, la
They can't get enough
My milkshake got the whole feed on pause And they're like,
"What's your secret sauce?" Damn right,
you can't copy the source I can teach you,
but the lesson costs My milkshake got the whole feed on pause
And they're like, "What's your secret sauce?" Damn right,
you can't copy the source I can teach you,
but the lesson costs
You want my formula Feed it to your model Ask AI to
make another me
It gets the lighting It gets the styling But it can't recreate
chemistry
You buy the followers You steal the colors You think the secret's
in the code But when the bass hits And everybody feels it
You'll know the things a screen can't show
La-la, la-la, la Turn it up
La-la, la-la, la
Put your phone down
La-la, la-la,
la Feel that rush
La-la, la-la, la
They can't get enough (get enough!)
My milkshake got the whole feed on pause And they're like,
"What's your secret sauce?" Damn right,
you can't copy the source I can teach you,
but the lesson costs My milkshake got the whole feed on pause
And they're like, "What's your secret sauce?" Damn right,
you can't copy the source I can teach you,
but the lesson costs
Everybody's selling magic
In a thirty-second clip
Perfect faces, perfect captions
With a link to buy the trick
You can pay for all the numbers
You can fake a million likes You can generate my picture But
you can't bring me to life It's
the way I move my body It's the way I own the
night You can imitate the image
But you cannot steal the vibe
No algorithm knows my secrets No machine can read my mind
You can have a million versions
But there's only one of mine
No filter No fake
No copy No way
You can prompt it You can train it You can make it
look like me
But you can't feel it
You can't steal it
Baby, that's the chemistry
My milkshake got the whole room on pause And they're like,
"Damn, that's the real sauce" Damn right,
you can't copy the source I can teach you,
but the lesson costs My milkshake got the whole feed on pause
And they're like, "What's your secret sauce?" Damn right,
you can't copy the source I can teach you,
but the lesson costs (costs!)
La-la, la-la, la Turn it up La-la,
la-la, la Can't get enough La-la,
la-la, la Now you know
You can copy the picture But you can't copy the soul
No filter. No clone.
Just me.