"Lipstick on the Trigger”

Title: “Lipstick on the Trigger” Verse 1 You move like a sin in a backlit room Black silk smoke and a cheap perfume Your hips do damage, your eyes do theft You kiss like you know there’s nothing left You say my name like a match struck slow Low enough just to make hell glow Your nails leave little secrets in my skin Like you came to lose, but you still wanna win Pre-Chorus You got that look like a loaded tease Drop that grin to your dirty knees Pull me close, then pull that knife Make me want what could ruin my life Chorus Slide that velvet over my scars Drive me reckless under blacked-out stars Talk so slow with your venom tongue Make a good man feel forever young You’re a bad habit in a tight black dress All bite, all blush, all beautiful mess And every move says “don’t” but your body says “come” So I dance with the danger till the damage is done Verse 2 You got that heat where the neon drips That come-get-lost on your bitten lips A little undone, a little obscene Like the filthiest thought in a dead man’s dream You lean in close just to watch me break Give me that poison I love to take You arch your back like a loaded dare Like you know damn well I’ll follow you there Pre-Chorus You make sweet feel criminal Make one touch feel biblical Red room pulse, slow grind ache Every little move is a heartquake Chorus Slide that velvet over my scars Drive me reckless under blacked-out stars Talk so slow with your venom tongue Make a good man feel forever young You’re a bad habit in a tight black dress All bite, all blush, all beautiful mess And every move says “don’t” but your body says “come” So I dance with the danger till the damage is done Post-Chorus Uh-oh, there you go With your ice and your afterglow Hands low, bass low Whole room moving like a fault line slow Uh-oh, lean close Make it dirty but don’t say most Let it burn, let it show We both know where the night might go Bridge Your silhouette in the red strobe light Looks like mercy, tastes like vice You press that grin to the edge of control Then drag that fire right over my soul No saints left in this backseat hymn Just your smoke on my mouth and the room caving in You make ruin look easy, make regret look fun Got me chasing your shadow till the morning comes Final Chorus Slide that velvet over my scars Drag me under those electric bars Breathe so slow with your wicked mouth Pull that darkness right out of me now You’re a bad habit with a halo cracked A little too sweet with a little more black And every move says “run” but your body says “stay” So I dance with the devil ‘til we grind the night away Outro Black lipstick Slow pressure Heavy bass No measure Skin static Eyes fatal One more taste Then be grateful