[Verse] Tight curbs twistin' like a serpent's spine The city's alive in the neon shine Streetlights wink while the asphalt hums The rhythm of the night Where trouble drums [Prechorus] Every turn's a story Every sway's a clue She walks like the moon owns her shoes [Chorus] Loose hips sway They don't ask why Succulent lips like mango in July Tight curbs call But we don't slip We dance through life on this electric trip [Verse 2] The air's thick Tastes like salt and spice She laughs like she’s playin’ paradise dice Wheels screech The corners bend But her gaze says this ain't the end [Prechorus] She moves like a whisper Like a tide unseen Her steps paint a map where I've never been [Chorus] Loose hips sway They don't ask why Succulent lips like mango in July Tight curbs call But we don't slip We dance through life on this electric trip
