[Intro]
Lights out…
Bass on…
Sweat in the air…
Touch my skin, taste my sin—
We goin’ up, we don’t come back down.
Say it with me...
ECS—ECS—ECS—ECSTASY!!!

[Drop Hook]
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Hands in the air, no clarity!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Body on body, lose gravity!)
Bassline hit and I melt that brain—
Tongue on neck, no need for names!

ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Sweat drip down, move nastily!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(One more hit, come dance with me!)
We don’t love, we don’t lie—
We just ride this high all night!

[Verse 1]
Eyes rolled back, no control,
You feel that pulse? That’s rock & roll.
Freaks in heat, lips collide,
We move like sin with hands on thighs.

No regrets when the lights go dim,
Kiss me once, then do it again.
This beat got grip, this floor’s a bed—
We don’t talk, we just get fed.

[Pre-Drop]
I feel you breathing…
Heavy… hot…
You want release?
You want that pop?
Say the word, and come with me—
Let it out—
ECSTASY.

[Drop Hook]
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Lick that sweat off passionately!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Thrust to the beat so casually!)
Back it up, then let it fly—
We fuck the sound with every high!

ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Hands in pants, no privacy!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Bounce so wild, lose modesty!)
Body on fire, brain on spin—
We overdose on what’s within.

[Bridge]
Heartbeat…
Faster than the drop…
Tongue, lips, fingertips…
We don’t stop.
No names. No fear.
Only now.
Only here.

[Verse 2]
Club like church, but the devil’s priest,
I bend it over, you unleash the beast.
Drip so real, sound so thick,
I ride this beat like I ride that—(click).

Fuck the rules, this floor’s alive,
I feel your heat from the other side.
Come on, baby, don’t be shy—
One more breath and we both touch sky!

[Final Drop]
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Face down low with ten on me!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Grind so hard, can’t set me free!)
No safe word, no “too much”—
Just tongue and teeth and filthy touch!

ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Lose all thought so recklessly!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(We don't love — we leave debris!)
Bassline sex, lights go red—
If I OD, I want this bed!

[Outro]
We didn’t dance…
We dissolved.
We didn’t kiss…
We collided.
This wasn’t love…
It was—
ECS... ECSTASY. 

ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!

i been doing music for 24 years now, producer, pianist, sound engineer, & songwriter, as an Independent Artist (I DO ALL MY OWN ALBUM ARTWORK) which means i don't Collab sorry!........ sigh 
so please stop messaging me promo speech

ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!

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