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Glam

Hip-Hop/Rap

Glam was released on January 7, 2026 by TripTrap as a part of the album TripTrap

Song Details

Release DateJanuary 7, 2026

LabelTripTrap

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM136

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

TripTrap

Keyboards

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Travis McWhiney

Travis McWhiney

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Travis McWhiney

Travis McWhiney

Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Uhhh...

Drop that bass, baby—kick in the code

I don’t need your invite—I came in through the back

Red lace boots and a bassline stack

I don’t sip slow, I drain the cup

All gas, no brakes, turn the volume up

Got a heart like fire, smile like ice

Eyes say “danger,” but lips stay nice

I don’t need perks, just pull me close

You play it clean, I like it gross

Glitch-glitch when I walk

No filter when I talk

You wanna taste?

Baby—unlock that lock

I bring the glam through the backdoor, baby

Strut so loud, make the whole floor crazy

G-g-gaspin’ like I’m caught in a bassline

Snap that spine when the drops align

I bring the glam through the backdoor, baby

Lights go black—now it’s dirty and hazy

No front row, I own the backstage

And I never read lines, I just rip the page

R-r-rip the page… baby, don’t behave…

Boy, don’t flex, I’m already impressed

One look at me, and you know the rest

I don’t chase fame, but it follows me

Big vibe queen, no apology

Turn the room red when I enter slow

High heel glitch on the floor below

VIP with no RSVP

You try to keep up, but you’re two steps deep

You on that simpin' wave

I'm on that neon crave

This ain’t no show and tell

You in the deep? Then dive or bail

I bring the glam through the backdoor, baby

Strut so loud, make the whole floor crazy

G-g-gaspin’ like I’m caught in a bassline

Snap that spine when the drops align

I bring the glam through the backdoor, baby

Lights go black—now it’s dirty and hazy

No front row, I own the backstage

And I never read lines, I just rip the page

G-l-a-m... through the back... no permission, no pass...

You want a glimpse? I’m gone that fast

Step back. Rewind. Glitch-pop. Re-define.

She don’t beg. She don’t plead.

You want her love? You better bleed.

All this shine, but I stay low key

Yeah, I’m sweet... til I flip that key

No gold teeth, but I bite down raw

My kiss leaves code on your inner law

No frontin', just raw allure

If you fake one word, I’m out the door

But if you real with me, I go all in

Like a locked safe full of sins and gin

Glitch-glitch when I walk

No script when I talk

This moment’s real

Don’t let it stop

I bring the glam through the backdoor, baby

Strut so loud, make the whole floor crazy

G-g-gaspin’ like I’m caught in a bassline

Snap that spine when the drops align

I bring the glam through the backdoor, baby

Lights go black—now it’s dirty and hazy

No front row, I own the backstage

And I never read lines, I just rip the page

Backdoor… backdoor… glam…

You won’t see me leave… I’m already gone

Written by: Travis McWhiney

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