Rhyming on the Rhythm

Come, my pretties, come to me

Radio isn't something you have to see.

Trust your ears and turn the knob

You want a girl who really knows her job.

Lovely eyes and shiny hair

A pretty face that'll make you stare

That's just fine, it's all great

But this is radio, for goodness' sake

You need the voice, and the attitude

Now I'm not saying this to be rude

But for real, I know my sh*t

And for all you guys, you know this is it

My name is Inka, and don't you forget

I'll make you feel things you won't ever regret

Honey and velvet will envelop your ears

It'll feel good, I promise, my dears.

Come hither, my loves, I'm here to please

New Music's on lockdown, but I have the keys

So prepare for greatness, get ready, get set

For after I'm done, you'll be my little marionette.