N3wyrkla slips into a smoky, hypnotic groove with her new single Plastic Cup, the lead release from her highly anticipated debut album.
Unfolding over sparse, sultry beats, her voice moves like velvet, gradually pulling you deeper before the production swells into a lush, dreamlike haze.
Built around soft synths, reverbs, and a slow-burn melody, Plastic Cup captures the blurry space between impulse and regret.
“Sober conversations don’t make no sense,” N3wyrkla admits, letting her verses flow with an easy, half-melodic cadence that lands somewhere between confession and confrontation.
There’s a sharp intimacy threaded through the track — the kind you feel at 4AM, when clarity and chaos blur.
Her delivery shifts effortlessly, weaving through vulnerability and bravado, each line weighed down by the gravity of moments that feel both dangerous and inevitable.
Teased earlier this year on Club Shay Shay, Plastic Cup is N3wyrkla’s reminder that sometimes the rawest connections come when the world is out of focus.
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N3WYRKLA Plastic Cup Lyrics
Plastic cup baby
What type of time you on baby?
Checking your temperature baby
We’re both better on one
Sober conversations don’t make no sense
Take a couple hits and I’m back at 4am with you
Where does this lead?
You waiting for devotion
I need that shit too
We both be jumping to conclusions
Are we ready for the truth?
My thoughts they wanna keep quiet
I wish you could just read my mind
It’s hard for us to open up
Open up
Ohhh
Plastic cup baby
What type of time you on baby?
Checking your temperature baby
We’re both better on one
Sober conversations don’t make no sense
Take a couple hits and I’m back at 4am with you
Where does this lead?
Call you out and you deflect
I get too fucked up and lose my common sense
C’est la vie on me,
I know I can’t winnnnn
if you gon’ waste my time again
I can see how this gon end
Seeing all sides like a panoramic
You love to say that i’m too dramatic
You say you right and I let you have it
Say it again, let you have it
Roll up on me like shit never happened
Bet on me it’s an expensive habit
You had to come get it back, back
Usually I don’t call
But i’m off the don
Are you alone?
I been missing home
I-i-i been feeling so impatient
I-i-i i need an explanation
Plastic cup baby
What type of time you on baby?
Checking your temperature baby
We’re both better on one
Sober conversations don’t make no sense
Take a couple hits and I’m back at 4am with you
Where does this lead?
