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Easy Boy

"Building us a mansion on a one night stand site / Gotta blow it up with some dynamite..." 🧨💥 Welcome to the official music video for "Easy Boy," a high-voltage Pop/R&B anthem about moving too fast, chemical sparks, and shutting down toxic romance before it even begins. For this visual, I completely switched gears. We traded the slow, cinematic heartbreak for a high-speed, neon-drenched night drive. Featuring aggressive glitch edits, fast-paced club scenes, and literal fireworks, this video perfectly matches the chaotic energy of modern dating. When the connection feels like a wildfire, sometimes the only thing left to do is just... kill the emotion. If this track gave you energy, please leave a LIKE and SUBSCRIBE to the channel for more original music and visual stories! 🌃✨ 💬 Let me know in the comments: What was your favourite visual moment in the video? (The emoji rain? The fire spinner? The dynamite drop?) Let me know below! 👇 🎬 Edited and directed by: AI Hit Wave Visuals created using carefully curated, high-speed free/stock video material to build a frantic, midnight neon aesthetic. 🎧 Stream the song everywhere 📱 Follow me on social media 👇 LYRICS 👇 Slow down... ... Three dots pop up, then they disappear, Then they pop up again, oh the classic fear. Writin' me a novel 'bout your day and your dreams, I just sent a fire emoji, what does that even mean? We are not a moment, we're a chemical spark, A "you up?" text that glows in the dark. Yeah, the chemistry's a wildfire, I can't even lie, The way you look at me could make a stone statue cry. But you're building us a mansion on a one-night-stand site, And I gotta blow it up with some dynamite. Easy, boy, take a goddamn breath, You're gonna love me to death. This ain't a marathon, it's just a little race, Stop tryna write your name all over my space. I want the danger, not the devotion, So kill the emotion, kill the emotion. (Hah) Too much... (Yeah) Take a breath. You met my friends once and you're calling them "fam," Startin' inside jokes I don't understand. Tryna hold my hand when I'm reaching for my keys, Begging me for feelings, baby, get up off your knees. This isn't a rescue, I don't need a king, I just wanted the chaos that your body could bring. 'Cause the chemistry's a wildfire, I can't even lie, The way you look at me could make a stone statue cry. But you're building us a mansion on a one-night-stand site, And I gotta blow it up with some dynamite! Easy, boy, take a goddamn breath, You're gonna love me to death. This ain't a marathon, it's just a little race, Stop tryna write your name all over my space. I want the danger, not the devotion, So kill the emotion, kill the emotion. You think vulnerability's a weapon you can wield, To make me drop my armor and surrender on the field. But I see the calculation in your desperate, sad eyes, Underneath the sweet words are the whitest of lies. ----- I let you in my bed, not underneath my skin, My body's a playground, it was never a church to sin in. EASY, BOY, TAKE A GODDAMN BREATH! YOU'RE GONNA LOVE ME TO DEATH! THIS AIN'T A MARATHON, IT'S JUST A LITTLE RACE! STOP TRYNA WRITE YOUR NAME ALL OVER MY SPACE! I WANT THE DANGER, NOT THE DEVOTION! SO KILL THE EMOTION! KILL THE EMOTION! Easy, boy.