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zods 🎧- FOMO Extrait (de Parfum) | PluggnB × Afro House × UK Garage × Jazz House, 140 BPM

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zods 🎧- FOMO Extrait (de Parfum) | PluggnB × Afro House × UK Garage × Jazz House, 140 BPM

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Lyrics: zods 🎧and ChatGPT Open AI Music: zods 🎧, Suno v6.0 and ChatGPT Open AI Vocals: Suno v6.0, Creative Music and Art Directions: zods 🎧 © 2026 zods 🎧. All Rights Reserved. This release was created using AI-assisted creative tools, with human creative direction, curation and editing by zods 🎧 [MALE, SPOKEN] You bought it already? [FEMALE] The review dropped fifteen minutes ago. [MALE] Have you smelled it? [FEMALE] Don't be ridiculous. [MALE] Then why buy it? [FEMALE] Because everybody else did. [UK GARAGE BEAT KICKS IN] [VERSE 1 — MALE TENOR] Midnight launch, refreshing the page, Like one more bottle could reverse my age. Seven reviews before the sun, By breakfast, I had found "The One." The countdown clock was turning red, A thousand little voices in my head. I didn't need it yesterday, But now it's nearly sold away! [VERSE 2 — FEMALE CONTRALTO] "Masterpiece!" the comments cried, From people who had never tried. Pre-orders flying coast to coast, The loudest buyers bragged the most. My wallet whispered, "Not again," My fingers clicked at half past ten. I called it research, calm and wise, While panic sparkled in my eyes. [CHORUS 1 — BOTH] FOMO Extrait, here we go, Buying what we do not know! FOMO Extrait, click and pay, Tomorrow's hype arrives today! Want it, need it, must be mine, Limited stock, a warning sign! FOMO Extrait, oh, what a thrill, My shopping cart has lost its will! [INSTRUMENTAL — PLUGG SYNTHS, GARAGE BASS] [VERSE 3 — MALE] The influencer smiled and sprayed, My common sense just walked away. "Caramel thunder, morning dew," I nodded like I smelled it too. "Cardamom wrapped in smoky light," "An amber cloud at midnight's height." Then came the note I knew would show: Vanilla in the dry-down. Hello! [VERSE 4 — FEMALE] I pictured compliments for days, Strangers stopping in a daze. Before the parcel reached my door, I'd planned the praise and ordered more. The bottle came, I sprayed with pride, Then waited for the world outside. Nobody fainted. Nobody stared. My neighbour sneezed. Nobody cared. [CHORUS 2 — BOTH] FOMO Extrait, here we go, Buying what we do not know! FOMO Extrait, round and round, Another launch, another pound! Want it, need it, must be mine, Limited stock, a warning sign! FOMO Extrait, what a ride, My bank account has gone to hide! [BRIDGE 1 — BEAT STOPS] [MALE, SPOKEN] Didn't we do this last month? [FEMALE] And the month before. [MALE] Did we even wear those? [FEMALE] That's not the point. [MALE] What's the point? [FEMALE] I'm still working on it. [PIANO GLISSANDO — GROOVE RETURNS] [VERSE 5 — MALE] Tracking parcels became my sport, Every airport scan brought sweet support. A customs update made my night, I checked it twice beneath the light. "Out for delivery!" What a day! I rearranged my life to stay. The doorbell rang, my pulse went wild, Like Christmas morning for a child. [VERSE 6 — FEMALE] Three days later, hype was gone, The next big launch was coming on. My precious bottle, barely sprayed, Was listed where the bargains stayed. "Only tested!" "Hard to find!" "Rare collector's piece!" I signed. Funny how a holy grail, Becomes a half-price clearance sale. [CHORUS 3 — BOTH] FOMO Extrait, look at us, Turning every launch into a fuss! FOMO Extrait, click and pay, Then list it online Saturday! Hype goes up, excitement drops, Somebody please unplug the shops! FOMO Extrait, what a scene, We bought the dream, not what's between! [INSTRUMENTAL — JAZZ PIANO, AFRO PERCUSSION] [VERSE 7 — MALE] Limited edition, numbered cap, Same old juice in a velvet wrap. A golden plaque, a ribbon tied, My better judgment stepped aside. "Only fifty left!" it said, The little red alert flashed red. I bought it quickly, just in case, Then found it cheaper at another place. [VERSE 8 — FEMALE] The scents I love are sitting there, Still making magic in the air. No countdown clock, no flashing light, Just something lovely worn tonight. Perhaps the joy was never new, Perhaps I knew what suited me too. I closed the tab and felt so free, For nearly half a minute. Maybe three. [BRIDGE 2 — STRIPPED PIANO] [MALE, SPOKEN] Do we need every new release? [FEMALE] Probably not. [MALE] Will we still read the reviews? [FEMALE] Obviously. [MALE] Will we buy another? [FEMALE] Let's not make promises. [FINAL CHORUS — BOTH, FULL ENERGY] FOMO Extrait, let it go, Not every launch deserves the show! FOMO Extrait, take your time, Your favourite scent is doing fine! Cheap or pricey, rare or plain, No need to chase that rush again. FOMO Extrait, sing along, The newest isn't always strong! FOMO Extrait, laugh and spray, Enjoy the bottles here today! FOMO Extrait, one last thrill, Wait... who's paying this month's bill? [OUTRO — SPOKEN, BASS FADING] [MALE] So, did you buy it? [FEMALE] No. [MALE] Really? [FEMALE]