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Crazy Sexy Cat Lady! 🐾🔥

Desire can be loud. Peace is quiet. This song lives in between.

“Crazy Sexy Cat Lady!” is a raw, honest story about wanting someone who feels electric—but comes with emotional landmines. It’s about ignoring red flags because the attraction is strong, mistaking chaos for passion, and learning the hard truth that being your type doesn’t mean being your peace.

This track dives into:

Loving someone who tests love instead of trusting it

The pull of trauma bonds and beautiful mistakes

Choosing self-respect over emotional war

Letting go without hate, only clarity

She’s not the villain.
She’s the lesson.

If you’ve ever loved someone you knew wasn’t good for you—but couldn’t walk away—this song will hit home.

🎧 Listen. Feel it. Learn from it.

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Music Style:
A high-energy, genre-blending anthem that fuses stoner protest vibes with tribal drums, reggae bounce, and steel pan melodies, layered over modern hip-hop, trap rap, and alternative pop foundations

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
She walks in like a blessing wearing warning signs,
Halo cracked, but the devil’s in her pretty eyes.
Mirror talks, Whispers she’s the sun and the storm,
Built her throne from broken hearts, calls it “being strong.”

She’s art on the surface, chaos underneath,
Every touch feels holy till it cuts my peace.
She learned love as a weapon, learned trust as a lie,
So she swings first, asks questions when the damage is done inside.

[Pre-Chorus]
I see the scars she hides beneath designer skin,
But every time I reach, she sharpens them again.
I wanna save her, but I’m drowning in the proof
That some wounds don’t want healing, they just want to bruise.

[Chorus]
She’s my type, yeah, she’s everything I crave,
But she’s not what I need, she’s a beautiful mistake.
Got walls made of trauma, hearts locked in a cage,
She doubts love every second, so she tests it with pain.
I want her bad, but I want peace more,
She’s the fire I desire, but I’m tired of the war.

Every red flag waving high in the sky,
Crazy sexy cat lady with a look in her eye.
Sexy and beautiful, smoking weed.
She’s my type, yeah, but not what I need,
Mind says “walk away,” but my heart disagrees.

Yeah! Ohhh!...

[Build Up]

[Verse 2]
She calls it confidence, but it smells like fear,
Laughs on her own, introvert in the room.
Says she hates fake love, but plays games so clean,
Preaches loyalty while flirting with leaving.

Every argument feels like a courtroom fight,
Where I’m guilty of caring, she’s allergic to what's right.
She’s been hurt, yeah, I get it, I’ve been broken too,
But I didn’t turn my heart into something cruel.

[Pre-Chorus]
I see the little girl behind the armor and pride,
But she’d rather burn the bridge than let me cross to her side.
I’m falling for potential, not the girl in my arms,
And potential’s a ghost—it just keeps me in the dark.

[Chorus]
She’s my type, yeah, she’s everything I crave,
But she’s not what I need, she’s a beautiful mistake.
Got walls made of trauma, hearts locked in a cage,
She doubts love every second, so she tests it with pain.
I want her bad, but I want peace more,
She’s the fire I desire, but I’m tired of the war.

Every red flag waving high in the sky,
Crazy sexy cat lady with a look in her eye.
Sexy and beautiful, smoking weed.
She’s my type, yeah, but not what I need,
Mind says “walk away,” but my heart disagrees.

Yeah! Ohhh!...

[Build Up]

[Bridge]
I see the little girl hiding under the rage,
Holding onto hurt like it keeps her safe.
But love ain’t a battlefield, trust ain’t a test,
And I can’t keep bleeding just to prove I’m the best.
I crave her chaos, but I need my peace,
Can’t drown in her storms just to feel her heat.

I don’t hate her, nah, I get her too well,
I’ve danced with my demons, I’ve lived in that hell.
She don’t want a man to love her,
She wants proof love’s real.

[Final-Chorus]
She’s my type but not my peace,
Yeah, she’s everything I want,
But she’s missing a piece.

A crazy sexy cat lady, pretty and mean,
Hitting bongs like a queen.
She’s my fantasy, my regret,
A lesson I’ll carry, but won’t forget.

[Outro / Chorus (Soft)]
She’s my type… but not my fate,
A lesson wrapped in beauty, teaching me restraint.
I’ll love her from afar, wish her healing someday,
But I won’t bleed for someone who pushes love away.

A crazy sexy cat lady, wild and free,
You’re a chapter I felt—but you’re not my story.