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That James Bond Muthfukka

funk-rockska-punkdub3:21

0:003:21

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Lyrics

Every word, written by AI.

That James Bond Muthfukka:

There ain’t nothing like him
He walk with swagger
He talk with silver
He got Rizz
No! There ain’t nothing like him
He never staggers behind
Fresh and clean & stoned
But that’s his bizz

I swoon when he walks in the room
Women faint when he looks their way
But, Daddy, buy me boots
And Momma will show you a good time tonight

All I need is your Hello
I can’t hear you when you smile
My knees are like jello
Just, please, hold & take me for a while
But, Daddy, buy me boots
And Momma will show you a good time tonight

No! There ain’t nothing like him
He never staggers behind
Fresh and clean & stoned
But that’s his bizz
There ain’t nothing like him
He walk with swagger
He talk with silver
He got Rizz

I swoon when he walks in the room
Women faint when he looks their way
But, Daddy, buy me boots
And Momma will show you a good time tonight

All I need is your Hello
I can’t hear you when you smile
My knees are like jello
Just, please, hold & take me for a while
But, Daddy, buy me boots
And Momma will show you a good time tonight

I swoon when he walks in the room
Women faint when he looks their way
But, Daddy, buy me boots
And Momma will show you a good time tonight

All I need is your Hello
I can’t hear you when you smile
My knees are like jello
Just, please, hold & take me for a while
But, Daddy, buy me boots
And Momma will show you a good time tonight

Daddy, buy me boots
And Momma will show you a good time tonight
Momma will show you a good time
Momma will show you a good time tonight
Tonight

About this track

How this pop song was made.

“That James Bond Muthfukka” is an AI-generated Pop song with vocals, 3:21 long. It was created in Octa from one short text description: the lyrics, melody, vocal performance, arrangement and mix were all generated from that idea, then published by @ScottTravis to the Octa community in November 2026.

A pop record lives on its chorus: the melody climbs into the hook, the drums open up, and the second half repeats the best idea instead of adding new ones. The lyrics on this page are the exact words the AI wrote and sang for this track.

The prompt behind it

“funk-rock, ska-punk, dub, slow 96 BPM 6/8 lilt, Spanish nylon-string guitar mirroring every vocal, chord and rhythmic hook, syncopated slap bass, reggae one-drop drums, nyabinghi Rasta percussion, pop-punk power chords, ska upstroke guitar chops, clavinet, analog synth bass, soft brass stabs, G minor7 harmony, bratty female lead vocal, child choir backing vocals, playful rebellious sun-bleached mood, two-speaker dub ”