Fever in My Bed

(Verse 1) Silk on my skin, you’re pullin’ me close, Drippin' in heat from my head to my toes, You kiss like a thief, stealin' my breath, Makin’ me crave what’s comin’ next.
(Pre-Chorus) Slide in slow, make me beg for more, Got my body singin', got my heart on the floor, Meltin’ into you, lose all control, Let’s set this night on overload.
(Chorus) Got a fever in my bed, can’t cool it down, Runnin' wild with you, burnin' up this town, Touch me deeper, light that flame, Say it filthy while you moan my name. Got a fever in my bed, no turnin’ back, Hands all over, baby, no holdin’ back, Taste the sweat, hear the sound — Fever in my bed, we’re spinnin' round.
(Verse 2) Champagne spillin’ on satin sheets, Your mouth got me shakin' right under the heat, Whisperin' sins that make me grin, You’re the kind of trouble I love to be in.
(Pre-Chorus) Slide in slow, make me beg for more, Got my body singin', got my heart all on the floor, Meltin’ into you, lose all control, Let’s set this night on overload.
(Chorus) Got a fever in my bed, can’t cool it down, Runnin' wild with you, burnin' up this town, Touch me deeper, light that flame, Say it filthy while you moan my name. Got a fever in my bed, no turnin’ back, Hands all over, baby, no holdin’ back, Taste the sweat, hear the sound — Fever in my bed, we’re spinnin' round.
(Bridge) We don’t need no rules tonight, Just your hands, your lips, your firelight, Take me higher with every move, Wrapped in your rhythm, lost in your groove.
(Chorus) Got a fever in my bed, can’t cool it down, Runnin' wild with you, burnin' up this town, Touch me deeper, light that flame, Say it filthy while you moan my name. Got a fever in my bed, no turnin’ back, Hands all over, baby, no holdin’ back, Taste the sweat, hear the sound — Fever in my bed, we’re spinnin' round.
(Outro)
Velvet words slippin' off your tongue, Tangled in the sheets where we come undone, Breath on my neck, hands down low, Say my name slow, don't ever let go.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Fever in my bed (bedroom version)

“Say my name with your face face-down — nasty.”
A confident, unapologetic sex anthem. She’s not shy about what she likes — or what she demands. Code-switching, dirty talk, and a chorus that bites back.

Nasty

I Made this Track for myself and the people I saw who got bored of saying eventually, this and that prevailing to better things. 
Deep House, Electronic Disco, 90's Dance
From a 90's baby
More To Come Stay Tuned ɪɴ

Eventually Is Never Enough

cuz you ain't on the list! "fractals" 2.0. hope yall enjoy the new version

cover art by @_virus2020

Ain't On The List

This Is Your Last Chance

This song is a warning wrapped in melody, the moment where patience runs out, and love hangs by a thread.

It’s the voice of a man telling his woman: “Respect me, don’t play me, or someone else will step in where you’ve failed.”

It’s the voice of a woman telling her man: “Value me, don’t take me for granted, or another will take your place.”

This Is Your Last Chance isn’t about anger; it’s about truth. The truth that love, time, energy, and sacrifice are precious, and once they’re abused, they can be claimed by someone else.

It’s a declaration. A final warning. A lover’s ultimatum.
One last chance; or it’s over.

Last Chance

forever music.mp3

COCOON

AMERICA

Thigh Rhymes

Baby, I Do

When ARI meets T8... 💋✨🪐

Track IDs:
everytime by Ariana Grande
ANYTHING BUT LOVE by Tate McRae

everytime x ANYTHING BUT LOVE (Eulonzo Mix)

(SAKN)🇿🇦 Scouse(UK)× Irish 🇬🇧, DJ/Producer.
All about the vibes

Eventually Is Never Enough

Matthew Connell

Recent comments

Sas

Sas

Sas

Sas

Related tracks