[Verse 1] Blue tongue, big drip, that’s my demon He lace me up corsets I can’t breathe in Runway in the bedroom, he the whole season I’m the screen queen, he the fit-feind heathen He snap pics, say “pose,” I just arch more He got pins in my thighs, that’s couture Lipstick on his collar, that’s my logo Scrollin’ through my stories, it’s a soft-core promo High heels on his chest, he a damn throne Call me Velvette, make his hellhouse home He tear the tights off, teeth on my backbone Whole tower hear me scream through the black phone [Chorus] I’m in love with a devil in designer He grip my waist, make the pain go finer Velvette & Szandor after dark, we’re a headliner He dress me up, then he tear me out, that’s fire Yeah, I’m in love with a bastard in a blazer He kiss my neck, taste venom, chase danger Velvette & Szandor after dark, no stranger He stitch me up, then he rip me down, that’s nature [Verse 2] He got chains in the closet like accessories Each one got a story, all obsessions of me He say “turn round,” I obey like a decree Then he ruin all the seams on my new settee We do dates in the front row, sin in the backseat Whole club think it’s fashion, they can’t see the cracked sheets He mark my thighs like a limited release I walk out bruised, call it custom-made chic He fix my hair while he pull on it, twisted Lip gloss smeared, still the baddest, gifted We play rough, but the trust here is wicked He call me his muse, I call him addicted (oh) [Chorus] I’m in love with a devil in designer He grip my waist, make the pain go finer Velvette & Szandor after dark, we’re a headliner He dress me up, then he tear me out, that’s fire Yeah, I’m in love with a bastard in a blazer He kiss my neck, taste venom, chase danger Velvette & Szandor after dark, no stranger He stitch me up, then he rip me down, that’s nature [Bridge] He light me up like a camera flash Then black me out on the velvet dash Bite marks, nail trails, glitter in the gash He run his tongue where the lace strings clash Private show, got the filters off No crowd, just claws in my silk top He whisper filth till my jaw lock Then I ride his name like a TikTok [Chorus] I’m in love with a devil in designer He grip my waist, make the pain go finer Velvette & Szandor after dark, we’re a headliner He dress me up, then he tear me out, that’s fire Yeah, I’m in love with a bastard in a blazer He kiss my neck, taste venom, chase danger Velvette & Szandor after dark, no stranger He stitch me up, then he rip me down, that’s nature
