Gold on my lips | GARAGE DANCE ROCK | FUZZY SUMMER BEAT RHYTHMIC | VINTAGE ENERGY

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Title: Gold on my lips
Genre: LOFI GARAGE DANCE ROCK FUZZY SUMMER BEAT RHYTHMIC VINTAGE ENERGY
A sun drenched groove of fuzz riffs sweaty claps and playful shouted vocals that turn the heat all the way up

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Written and Produced by: Unfolded Sounds
The sound of a summer night that refuses to cool down


About this track
Gold on my lips is pure summer electricity captured on dusty tape
It moves with a fast mid tempo beat layered with claps tambourine and a fuzz riff that bounces like light off hot water
The bassline is warm and percussive locking into the drums and pushing the groove forward with every hit

The vocals are playful and raw just shy of shouting dripping with slapback delay and tape reverb
Call and response moments pull the listener inside the party the chorus repeating like a chant until it becomes impossible not to move
It is a song built for heat loud rooms and the taste of salt in the air


Creative tools
This track is Made with AI but every choice from the groove to the bounce of the riff to the hook heavy vocal delivery came from us
We shaped the pacing the mix and the space to feel like a packed beachside garage with the doors thrown wide open
AI gave us the raw summer heat We gave it the sweat

What does summer taste like on your lips
Tell us what Gold on my lips makes you feel


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#GoldOnMyLips #UnfoldedSounds #LoFiGarageRock
#DanceRock #FuzzyGroove #VintageBeat #AIrock
#MadeWithAI #SummerHeat #HookAndGroove #BeachsideRock


Lyrics

Gold on my lips
Sweat on my chest
Your eyes said NOW
So I said YES

Heatwave breath
No time left
We kiss like firecrackers
Loud and wet

Burning sandals on the floor
We dont dance we ROAR
Every moves a flame
Say my name my name my name

Skin like salt
Drinks in hand
Moon gets drunk
On the hot wet sand

Bassline bite
Shirt too tight
My hips forgot your name last night

Burning sandals on the floor
We dont dance we ROAR
Every moves a flame
Say my name my name my name

Touch the heat you said
I touched and spun instead
You smiled like sin and sweat

Burning sandals on the floor
We dont dance we ROAR
My bodys not to blame
Say my name my name my name