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Tongue (Tied Remix)

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[VERSE 1] Yeah, he don't need a crown to tell me that he's the king Got me locked inside a puzzle, I don't care about a ring Step into the chamber and the lighting drops low He give a single nod and that's the signal for the show I’m a bad bitch when I’m out in the street But I’m a loyal subject when I’m sitting at his feet He wears that necktie, solid leather paddle and dat face I see the divine while I’m kneeling in his space It’s a different kind of contract, a different kind of bond He pulls the psychological strings and I respond I used to be the one calling shots behind the door But now on my knees begging him for more. [PRE-CHORUS] And the rhythm isn't standard, it’s a heavy, rhythmic pulse He can differentiate the real from the false Yeah, he strips away the ego till there's nothing left but skin And I am just a glutton for the trouble that I'm in. Hand over the keys. [HOOK] He got dat voice talking but I can't say no, yeah Poundin to the rhythm and I'm losing all control, yeah He’s bound me, he broke me right on the floor He hits me with the discipline and I’m begging him for more Yeah, it's unconventional, a dark, submissive state And I’m just sitting quiet while he decides my fate. [VERSE 2] Clocking in the discipline, I’m learning the routine He’s the architect of shadows, if you know what I mean No negotiation when he writes out the rules I left my pride outside with the rest of the fools He don't want my money, he don't want my advice He just wants a body he can break and treat nice It’s a beautiful surrender, a therapeutic pain Washing all the stress of the boredom out my brain Look at the authority, look at how he moves Got me matching up my breathing to the weight of his grooves He’s a high-class master, a midnight king And I’m the only subject that he uses to bring. [PRE-CHORUS] [HOOK] He got dat voice talking but I can't say no, yeah Poundin to the rhythm and I'm losing all control, yeah He’s bound me, he broke me right on the floor He hits me with the discipline and I’m begging him for more Yeah, it's unconventional, a dark, submissive state And I’m just sitting quiet while he decides my fate. [BRIDGE] Power is an illusion. I give it to him... Because he’s the only one who knows what to do with it. On your knees. [FINAL HOOK] He got dat voice talking but I can't say no, yeah Poundin to the rhythm and I'm losing all control, yeah He’s bound me, he broke me right on the floor He hits me with the discipline and I’m begging him for more Yeah, it's unconventional, a dark, submissive state And I’m just sitting quiet while he decides my fate. [OUTRO] ....my spirit isn't the only thing tied... ON YOUR KNEES... Yes, Master.