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Sunburn Baby

by Veda Monroe · Pop · Made with Suno · 0 plays

Cover art for Sunburn Baby

Style

funk, pop, disco, synth, nostalgic

Prompt

Nu-disco funk-pop, breathy, nonchalant female lead with playful ad-libs and stacked lush harmonies; glossy bright modern mix, rubbery syncopated synth bass, funky filtered guitar strums, live-feel disco drums, handclaps, woodblock, dreamy electric piano and a whiny synth riff; laid-back swinging groove at 104 BPM, sunny retro 80s boogie feel, hook-first chorus opening immediately

Lyrics

Mm, mm-hmm Pour a little sunshine, yeah Call me sunburn, sunburn, baby You'll feel me when you turn around Sunburn, sunburn, maybe Put some aloe on, I'm not backing down Oh, I'm the one that lingers Tan lines on your fingers Call me sunburn, sunburn, baby Mm, you'll feel me all night long Showed up late to the lake house party Yellow sandals, hair still wet Your friends were grilling, you were pretending You hadn't thought of me yet I waved with two fingers, kept on walking Past the cooler and the old guitar You dropped your corn dog mid-sentence Honey, I didn't even try that hard Yes, I'm in no hurry Yes, I'm not gonna worry Mm, you can text me Tuesday Or Wednesday, who's counting? Call me sunburn, sunburn, baby You'll feel me when you turn around Sunburn, sunburn, maybe Put some aloe on, I'm not backing down Oh, I'm the one that lingers Tan lines on your fingers Call me sunburn, sunburn, baby Mm, you'll feel me all night long Drove home with the windows rolled down low Radio playing that song from June Your sister texted, "he's a mess" I said, "tell him I'll call him soon-ish" Painted my toenails lemonade yellow Left a peach pit on your dash You can scrub that seat till Sunday But the summer's gonna stay, it won't wash Yes, I'm in no hurry Yes, I'm not gonna worry Mm, you can text me Tuesday Or Wednesday, who's counting? Seven days since the lake house Still you're humming my name in the shower Oh, it's a little bit warm, isn't it? Little bit red, little bit sour Call me sunburn, sunburn, baby You'll feel me when you turn around Sunburn, sunburn, maybe Put some aloe on, I'm not backing down Oh, I'm the one that lingers Tan lines on your fingers Call me sunburn, sunburn, baby Mm, you'll feel me all night long Sunburn, sunburn, baby Mm, whenever you're ready, yeah

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