produced by Zak Jordan

[Verse 1]
Silk stickin’ to my skin, i think its that time Eyes low, bass weaving heavy in the spine Sweat drip, slow grind, ain’t no need to talk Just fucking dance with me, if you can’t just walk
I dont wanna know your name, no numbers, no tags Just put your hands on me show me why you’re bad  The vibe in the room is thick, intoxicating You don’t need words to speak, what your body sayin


 [Chorus]
This that low heat, no sleep Bodies talk when the bass deep Touch slow, don’t speak Sweat glows where the lights can't reach
This that no thought, no plan You dance close, I forget my man This that pulse drop, can't breathe I move once—he can’t leave
I move like smoke, like heat, like a prayer He watchin’ close like he don’t dare It ain’t love, but it feel like a burn One more song and he gon’ learn

[Verse 2]
we slid in solo, not lookin’ for a name But now I’m caught in a no-face flame He ain't mine, but he moves like a yes One more time, I might have to confess
Mirror fogged, crowd tight, time bend I break rules when the beat don’t end Don’t need much when the tension's thick Don’t need love, just a good remix

 [Chorus]
This that low heat, no sleep Bodies talk when the bass deep Touch slow, don’t speak Sweat glows where the lights can't reach
This that no thought, no plan You dance close, I forget my man This that pulse drop, can't breathe I move once—he can’t leave
Mirror fogged, crowd tight, time bend I break rules when the beat don’t end Don’t need much when the tension's thick Don’t need love, just a good remix

 [Verse 3 ]
Eyes closed, but I see him still In the dark, where  instrusive thoughts  become real My fiingertips trace false-like memories Every move feels like déjà vu to me
We don’t even speak, we just orbit close Share breath, share sweat, share our ghosts You pull back, I pull slow Looking at you like  “Where you think you gonna go?”

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