NAVI SKYE · Futuristic cool R&B
Come Over Quiet
0:003:04
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Lyrics
Intro
Shh... come over quiet
Verse 1
Don't call, just come, the door's unlocked
Every light is off and the beat is soft
Side-swept hair and a t-shirt long
Rooftop window and the city's song
Sub bass low like a secret kept
Stutter drums like the way you stepped
I don't need loud to make it right
Come over quiet, and stay the night
Pre-Chorus
Quiet (quiet)... quiet (quiet)... come
Chorus
Come over quiet, come over quiet
Don't say a word, let the drum decide it
Come over quiet, come over quiet
Navi Skye, and I'm never gon' hide it
Shh (shh), shh (shh)
Come over quiet, and I'll show you the rest
Verse 2
Beatbox in the rest like a heartbeat pause
Every whisper harmony is a soft applause
Motorcycle keys on the kitchen floor
Silky pads like the hush before
I don't belt for a man, I breathe
Every breath I take is a way to leave
Or a way to stay, if the drum say stay
Come over quiet, and don't go away
Pre-Chorus
Quiet (quiet)... quiet (quiet)... come
Chorus
Come over quiet, come over quiet
Don't say a word, let the drum decide it
Come over quiet, come over quiet
Navi Skye, and I'm never gon' hide it
Shh (shh), shh (shh)
Come over quiet, and I'll show you the rest
Bridge
Quiet... quiet... quiet...
(beatbox, sub) COME
Final Chorus
Come over quiet, come over quiet
Don't say a word, let the drum decide it
Come over quiet, come over quiet
Navi Skye, and I'm never gon' hide it
Shh (shh), shh (shh)
Come over quiet, and I'll show you the rest
About “Come Over Quiet”
- Artist
- NAVI SKYE
- Genre
- Futuristic cool R&B
- Released
- Sep 15, 2026
- Length
- 3:04
NAVI SKYE is a virtual artist of the SUPERMASSIVE Verse: a light breathy soprano, cool and unhurried, stacked whisper harmonies riding syncopated stutter drums, beatbox rests, sub bass and silky pads, where the drums are the star and the voice floats on them. Detroit to Brooklyn, one glove, dark shades, baggy leather. She never belts; the cool is the power. AI-performed and disclosed.
