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When love becomes a transaction | The New Menu | Retro-Soul

✨ Subscribe for more soulful AI-crafted music! ✨ You’re sitting in a neon-lit diner at 3 AM, realizing that the person across from you has changed the rules of the game. The warmth of the old days has been replaced by a cold bill you never asked for. This is the sound of a heart closing its tab and walking out into the night. It's a blend of Southern comfort and the bitter realization that some things can't be fixed. JOIN THE BEEMYSIDE CLUB 🌙 🌟 ABOUT THE MUSIC 🌟 I use AI as a bridge to bring the music in my head to life—sounds that might otherwise stay silent. Every track here is a reflection of my love for Neo Soul and Jazz, carefully crafted for your soul. -- LYRICS -- The checkered cloth is frayed along the edges The gravy’s turning cold inside the bowl We used to come here just to trade our secrets But now there’s fine print written on your soul You’re moving chairs and changing up the lighting Adding taxes that I never agreed to pay This front porch used to feel like Sunday morning But now the rocking chairs just turn away There’s a new set of rules at the barrel of our hearts And I don’t think I like the taste We’re tearing all the sweetest pages apart Leaving nothing but a bitter waste No more refills on the way we used to feel Just a cold plate and a broken deal Yeah, there’s a new set of rules at the barrel of our hearts And I don’t think I like the taste You put a limit on the time we spend talking "No substitutions" on the love you give The cast iron’s rusted and the fire is dying This ain't a kitchen where a heart can live I remember when the porch was open Now there’s a velvet rope across the door You’re charging extra for the way you hold me I can’t afford this business anymore There’s a new set of rules at the barrel of our hearts And I don’t think I like the taste We’re tearing all the sweetest pages apart Leaving nothing but a bitter waste No more refills on the way we used to feel Just a cold plate and a broken deal Yeah, there’s a new set of rules at the barrel of our hearts And I don’t think I like the taste Don't check the bill, I already know The cost of staying is the price of letting go There’s a new set of rules at the barrel of our hearts And I don’t think I like the taste We’re tearing all the sweetest pages apart Leaving nothing but a bitter waste No more refills on the way we used to feel Just a cold plate and a broken deal Yeah, there’s a new set of rules at the barrel of our hearts And I don’t think I like the taste I think I’m full now (no more refills) Check please (oh, the taste) The rocking chair stops --- Credits: Produced by: BankTube Creative Vocals: Suno AI Written by: BankTube Creative Mixed & Mastered at: The Vault Studios Visuals: Gemini AI AI TECHNOLOGY DISCLOSURE: Music: Created with SUNO AI Visuals: Generated by GEMINI AI Produced for: BEEMYSIDE music Channel #AIMusic #SunoAI #BEEMYSIDEmusic #SoulfulR&B #RetroSoul