I made a friend who encouraged me to put out my first song. i was embarrassed of myself singing because i still have imposter syndrome from when i was just a tone deaf drummer playing in metalcore and post hardcore bands.

i always loved rnb music but just thought singing was one of those things that either you had or you didn’t. so even while i played in heavy bands, i loved artists like the weeknd, frank ocean, jodeci, chase atlantic, etc.

over the last few years ive taught myself piano, music production, and singing. one time my friend and i were in the car on a long drive and we started doing car pool karaoke. she was surprised with my voice and encouraged me to put some songs out. a couple months later, her and a long term bf split so she asked me to make a hype song for her. i wrote misbehave to hype her up but not to bash her ex. he was cool they just didn’t work out. the song is full of inside jokes and stories from our last couple years as friends and it’s a little surreal seeing it go from playing it for our friends in my car, to having the track out on DSP’s and having several more songs mixed, mastered and ready to release over this year. it’s one of those things we’re i’m nervous and anxious bc the internet can be cruel, and i haven’t been on socials in years. but i’m also excited bc it’s cool hearing my own singing voice recorded and playing out loud for anyone to hear.

TLDR: a hype song for girls who just left their man

lyrics



She just left her man
Oouu she bout to crash out
Sun is comin up
Shawty bout to crash now
Dry in the desert Persian pussy too wet
Hiding an oasis right under that dress

Little thing
Weighs about 115
Up all night on 2nd
Coke stains on her new jeans

D tits (D tits)
Bustin out the bra (Whoa)
Shake a lil somethin for me, Carissa

Pussy got a fan club
Fuckin superstars
Shots at the Thai bar
With the sparklers

Tequila, no lime no chaser
Tequila, break your heart
Don’t chase her

There’s a line out the door for that pussy
You’s a slave for that pussy
Misbehave for that pussy

An’ I know that you want a lil taste
But if you ain’t got two commas
Get the fuck up out my face

Na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na na

She a Virgo
So she dangerous
La morena, quieres más sí (Aye)
When she shake it on the table everybody takin vids
You’ll never catch her spittin cause she swallowed all ya kids

New millennium, 2000 baby
Turn it up now, we goin crazy
She can make it dance on her hands and her knees
She can make it dance on her hands and her knees

Pussy got a fan club
Fuckin superstars
Shots at the Thai bar
With the sparklers

Tequila, no lime no chaser
Tequila, break your heart
Don’t chase her

(No, no no)

There’s a line out the door for that pussy (Uh-huh)
You’s a slave for that pussy
Misbehave for that pussy (No, no no)

An’ I know that you want a lil taste (I know)
But if you ain’t got two commas
Get the fuck up out my face

Na na na na
Na na na na na na (Oh)
Na na na na
Na na na na na


Body count low, head game crazy
Droolin off the blow, pigtail baby

Face so pretty, hit it missionary
Colonize her Persian pussy
Desert sanctuary

Tan skin, soft skin
Silk pussy, where you been

Tendrías que pedirle
Que sea tu novia, tu novia
Y sigue entonces
Ella todavía
Te romperá el corazón, el corazón

credits

released April 14, 2026
All music written, recorded, and performed by Wes Opal
Mixing and Mastering by Javi Melo
Artwork by Josh Miller