Lights down low Let them look One hand on steel Don’t you blink Slow circle Heat in the room I can feel you trying not to move Come closer Not that close Watch Heels slow on the hardwood, one step, then two I already know what you came here to do Fingertips cold on the chrome, then warm Tell me, baby, you been hard this long Lip caught between my teeth as I turn Hair spills down when the low end burns Back arched, red light on my skin You can stare all night You don’t get in Shadow cuts clean through the neon red I can hear every filthy thought in your head We don’t rush We let it crawl One look from us and you forget them all Watch me climb Watch me slide You like the trouble in my eyes Don’t look away Take it in I know exactly where your eyes have been No need to speak We already know Whole room breathing on our tempo Dangerous curves under crimson lights Slow like a fever in the dead of night Skin against steel, and the air gets tight Cross that line and you don’t leave tonight One leg hooked, and I hang upside down Thighs tight on the steel, hair like a crown Spotlight hot on the small of my back Everybody quiet Nobody acts Little smile first Then I drop Bass hits deep and the talking stops We don’t need saving Don’t need a hand We decide how close you stand Rhythm low, crawling under my skin Lights go dim You’re still looking Fire on a slow burn, right where you sit Close enough to ache Not enough to quit Higher Let it bite Trouble looks better in this light We know the rules We like the ache That hunger’s written on your face One more spin Don’t you move We’ve got you right where we want you Dangerous curves under crimson lights Slow like a fever in the dead of night Skin against steel, and the air gets tight We’re the kind of trouble you don’t survive Closer Hands off You want a taste Then watch Slow Right there Don’t you blink See what you don’t get to touch We could ruin you We won’t Not yet Hands where I can see them Down Eyes on me Lower You want these hips Earn the view Thighs on the steel Back arched Sweat on your lip Don’t touch Sit there hard Watch us work Mouth open Stay in your seat Good boy One move and this ends On your knees in your head That’s as close as you get Dangerous curves, pulling you under Soft like smoke, then loud as thunder Every breath of yours caught in our light We’ll leave you wrecked and wanting tonight One last turn Still hard Lights go dark Didn’t say you could finish Dangerous curves You’re not done watching
