[Male Vocal] Verse 1 Sweat already on your neck, room too hot You press back against me, no words, just that lock That deep hum crawlin’ up your spine, sexy and thick My hand on your waist pullin’ you in quick Teeth on your shoulder, breathin’ in your smell That quiet little sound you make when it hits well Pre-Chorus Heart hammerin’, can’t play cool no more You shakin’ like you already know what’s in store Fingers diggin’ in, nails leavin’ marks We ain’t dancin’ — we burnin’ in the dark Chorus Ride this slow riddim, grind it nasty slow Hips writin’ promises that your mouth won’t own Ass pushin’ back like you beggin’ without sayin’ Got me so fucked up, veins full of you, heavy breathin’ Slow hum drippin’ down your thighs Take every inch of this feelin’ till it hurts so right We messy, we greedy, we losin’ our minds Slow riddim all night, till we both go blind Verse 2 Your back arched deep, hair stuck to your skin I can feel how bad you want it by the way you spin Low groan in your throat when I pull you closer That wet heat buildin’, we both gettin’ bolder Clothes feel like prison, hum hittin’ bone You lookin’ back at me — eyes sayin’ “don’t stop, don’t go home” Pre-Chorus Tension so tight it might snap any second You tremblin’, I’m starvin’, no time for pretendin’ Every roll of your body screamin’ my name Even if your lips stay quiet in this game Chorus Ride this slow riddim, grind it nasty slow Hips writin’ promises that your mouth won’t own Ass pushin’ back like you beggin’ without sayin’ Got me so fucked up, veins full of you, heavy breathin’ Slow hum drippin’ down your thighs Take every inch of this feelin’ till it hurts so right We messy, we greedy, we losin’ our minds Slow riddim all night, till we both go blind Bridge (low, rough, almost spoken) Don’t be gentle… I want the marks tomorrow Scratch me up, break the hum, steal my breath I need to feel you lose it, completely gone Let that slow choke us both till the break of dawn Outro (breathy, breaking) Ride it… yeah just like that… fuck Slow hum got us slippin’, no turnin’ back Sweat, teeth, nails, secrets in that low hum Till the sun comes up and we still can’t behave
