Girl, girl… why delete the photos? They hit my memory, hanging heavy. Knees fall weak each time you surface, yeah. Truth stays clear—you fill the frame with beauty. Curves tracing fire right through my pulse. Your smile hits deep, takes the rhythm higher. Feelings rush through places I keep quiet. You shift my center, setting me on fire. Girl, girl, you think you’re not the deal? No—yeah, you rise brighter than you feel. Every move leaves my whole chest charged. Black hair, mysterious eyes—you hit me hard. You feel I play? No, girl, I don't lie. Strong like a black rose, red butterfly. My favorite blooms—black, purple, single red. Drawn from the heat moving through your blood. Night falls slow, but you stay burning. Pulse grows loud, yeah the tides are turning. Girl, girl, your light keeps churning Into colors that I'm learning. Girl, girl, you think you’re not the deal? No—yeah, you rise brighter than you feel. Every move leaves my whole chest charged. Black hair, mysterious eyes—you hit me hard. Heat you carry moves slow then sudden. Thoughts keep rising, pushing every button. Heartbeat climbs when you move through the night. You stay the spark, keeping me in the light.
