[short instrumental intro] [marimba solo] [build] [Verse 1] Crypt doors creak... but the bass comes clean I shimmy through fog like a club-worn queen No skin on my hips... but I still make 'em sway Afterlife’s hot when you move this way Tibia tap in a marrowbeat groove I slide through shadows... got nothing to prove No pulse, no flesh... but I’m burning alive When the drop hits... baby, I thrive [drop] [instrumental break – marimba solo] [Chorus] No skin, babe… but I’m all in Rattle the room with a bony grin Spine still slays in this skeleton sin Come haunt this floor… and we’ll both win [build] [Verse 2] Bodycon dress on a ribcage frame Metacarp nails… still scratch your name He leaned in close... tried to cop a grip Careful when you grind on me… you might chip your hip No cushion, babe… just polished sass You shake too hard… and you’ll shatter that ass Pelvis pop in a clubland spell Bone-to-bone, and I drop like hell [drop] [instrumental break – synth bass lead] [Bridge] I don’t need flesh to make you sweat These clavicle curves ain’t failed me yet You want soft? Wrong scene This girl’s all sharp... and Halloween [build] [Chorus – Repeat] No skin, babe… but I’m all in Rattle the room with a bony grin Spine still slays in this skeleton sin Come haunt this floor… and we’ll both win [outro] [fade out]
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