(Verse 1) You were in that red dress the night that we met, You laughed when I tripped, said, “You’re not done yet.” Your friend hit me up, said you sent a text, Now I’m thinkin’ ‘bout you and what happens next. Now I’m pacing my room, I’m like— Picture you here, oversized tee, Late-night talk, got me lost in heat, Heart on speed, got me scrollin’ like— Out of breath when you post that pic, like (ooh) Who’s the fine girl with the gold chain glow and the lips that hit? Like (ooh, ah) Maybe I’m trippin’ again, But I bet we’d have really good bed chem. (Chorus) How you pull me close, turn around, slow down, Girl, it just makes sense, How you bite your lip when you whisper bad things, That’s bed chem. How you’re lookin’ at me, yeah, I know what that means, And I’m obsessed. Are you free next week? I bet we’d have really good bed chem. (Verse 2) You said you can’t sleep, yeah, I’m up too, We talk all night ‘bout the things we’d do. You send that pic, I lose my cool, If temptation’s a class, you’re the whole damn school. Now I’m playin’ it chill, but my pulse says no, Tryna act smooth, but it’s startin’ to show. Late-night calls with your laugh that hits, Every word you drop’s another slow-burn fix. (Whoo) Who’s the bad girl with that soft tone voice, that sweet revenge? Like (ooh, ah) I might sound too intense, But I bet we’d have really good bed chem. (Chorus) How you pull me close, turn around, slow down, Girl, it just makes sense, How you bite your lip when you whisper bad things, That’s bed chem. How you’re lookin’ at me, yeah, I know what that means, And I’m obsessed. Are you free next week? I bet we’d have really good bed chem. (Verse 3) Now we both online, but it feel so real, Talkin’ ‘bout the things that we wanna feel. The way you tease words got me lost in tone, Like I’m halfway gone before I’m even home. You say “come through,” I’m already near, Heart beat sync when your voice hits clear. Midnight talk with your hair pulled back, Got my mind off track — can’t fade from that. I’m the type to match your rhythm slow, You the spark that make the candle glow. If this vibe’s a dream, don’t wake me yet, Cuz the fire you bring, I can’t forget. (Yeah) Who’s the muse that’s stuck in my head since the first DM? (ooh, ah) I don’t need to pretend, Cuz I know we got really good bed chem. (Chorus – Final) How you pull me close, turn around, slow down, Girl, it just makes sense, How you bite your lip when you whisper bad things, That’s bed chem. How you’re lookin’ at me, yeah, I know what that means, And I’m obsessed. Are you free next week? I bet we’d have really good bed chem.
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