BG Audio - NO APOLOGIES 🔥

NO APOLOGIES is attitude in stereo—electropop × pop-rock with a gritty vocal, big hooks, and neon energy. Turn it up and own the night.
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[Intro]
Boots on concrete, neon in my eyes—
I don’t ask permission, I redefine.

[Verse 1]
Red lips, blackout liner, midnight crown,
Small talk breaks when I hit this town.
Paper-thin rules? I tear that page,
Pretty with a fuse and a heavy gauge.

[Pre-Chorus]
You want sugar—wrong parade,
I don’t shrink, I escalate.
Write me off? Big mistake—
Turn it up and watch me break—

[Chorus]
No apologies—write my name in lightning,
Heart like gasoline, every step igniting.
Turn the speakers up—I’m not here for “maybe,”
Move, I’m coming through—yeah, I’ll show you crazy.
No apologies—I don’t beg for mercy,
I make thunder pretty, reckless and worthy.
Hands off my crown—this roar ain’t dainty,
Make some room—tonight I’m painting crazy.

[Post-Chorus] (gang)
Crazy—crazy—watch me go!
(Hey!) Crazy—crazy—take control!

[Verse 2]
Black nail polish on a countdown clock,
Truth hits harder than your small talk.
Gold teeth grin with a headline bite,
I turn doubts to confetti in the night.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Mirror says “own that flame,”
Queens don’t ask to play the game.
Strike the match, let’s detonate—
Count it down: three, two—elevate!

[Chorus 2]
No apologies—write my name in lightning,
Heart like gasoline, every step igniting.
Turn the speakers up—I’m not here for “maybe,”
Move, I’m coming through—yeah, I’ll show you crazy.

[Bridge] (spoken/sung)
No saints, no cages,
Ink my name across these stages.
I don’t bend for borrowed praise—
Watch me set the night ablaze.

[Breakdown – chant]
Say my name—no apologies,
Beat that drum with zero pleas.
Take your crown? I’ll take all three—
Welcome to my dynasty.

[Final Chorus]
No apologies—write my name in lightning,
Every heartbeat louder, city skies igniting.
Turn the speakers up—your doubts won’t phase me,
Move, I’m coming through—now watch me crazy.

[Outro]
Boots on concrete, neon in my eyes—
I don’t ask permission, I redefine.

Дата на публикация: 19 ноември, 2025
Категория: Друго