Rabbit At The Bar

🎶 What’s in the deal?

Original songs about my filthy adventures (yes, I’m THAT girl).
Beats that make your hips move… and your hand pump.

FULL COMMERCIAL RIGHTS – Buy once, use forever in your content. (Go viral with me, I dare you.)

🔥 Why should you care?
Because silence is boring, and you deserve better. Throw my tracks on while your jerks, twerks, or make shameless thirst traps – I don’t care, just tag me when you blow up 😏

💸 Pay up, play on.
Welcome Aboard.

Rabbit At The Bar Lyrics

Sippin’ my drink, cool like ice,
But under my skirt? It’s gettin’ hot tonight.
Connected, selected – your thumb on my phone,
Turn me to drippin’ with just one groan.

You tapped "Low" first, just a tease,
Then hit "Turbo" – Sir, PLEASE.
Lips tight, tryna hide how it feels,
But the barstool’s shakin’ – check the wheelssss~

Bluetooth buzzin’ like a hive in my thighs,
Strangers starin’ but they don’t know why.
Legs shiver, cocktail spills,
Fuck a DJ – I GOT THRILLS.

One hand on my glass, one grip on the edge,
You got me talkin’ in tongues, no text, no beg.
Vrrrr – sudden pause, cruel little tease,
Then floodgates open – "Fuck, I’m weak!"

Last call? Nah, last scream,
Sticky seat, ruined jeans.
You laugh, buy me a shot,
But my climax? Y’all it just got WATCHED.

Discreet? HA. Mission failed.
Walk out limpin’, spotlight: TAIL.
Next time, maybe pick a booth…
Or just own it: "Yeah, I did that. Sooooo smooth."