Chris Jedi’s “NETFLIX AND CHILL” isn’t really about binge-watching a series; it is a steamy invitation to trade the remote for romance. Over a hypnotic reggaetón beat, the Puerto Rican producer-turned-artist narrates a night where luxury cars, bulletproof entourages, and five-star hotel suites are simply backdrops for one goal: keeping his favorite “shorty” close enough to wake up inside her embrace. The lyrics swing between boastful swagger and raw vulnerability, showing a man who can afford everything but still feels powerless when she walks away.
Seduction, obsession, and late-night cravings collide. Jedi mixes explicit bedroom talk with confessions of anxiety and devotion, painting a picture of modern passion where desire feels like a genuine need. “NETFLIX AND CHILL” celebrates the heat of being locked indoors with someone who drives you crazy in all the best ways, proving that even multimillionaires just want a night in, a flick on, and a lover they cannot quit.