Slow Burn in the Backseat

[Verse 1] Red wine on your T-shirt Lipstick on the glass by the bed Your hands tracing down my shoulders Like you already read my head You talk low I lean closer Laugh soft But I mean it Say my name like a slow song You know I’m already in it [Chorus] You’re a slow burn in the backseat Hands on my waist Making me speak Say you want more Baby That makes two All of this grown heat All over you Don’t rush a damn thing Just take your time Let your mouth write on my skin Line for line We’re too old to pretend we’re shy So touch me like you know why [Verse 2] High heels on your hallway Half-zipped dress on your floor You kiss right where my pulse hits Ask once Then you ask for more (mm) We move like we’ve been here But you still make it feel new Every look says another secret Only meant for two [Chorus] You’re a slow burn in the backseat Hands on my waist Making me speak Say you want more Baby That makes two All of this grown heat All over you Don’t rush a damn thing Just take your time Let your mouth write on my skin Line for line We’re too old to pretend we’re shy So touch me like you know why [Bridge] Turn the lights down Leave the blinds wide I want the night to see what we decide (yeah) Every soft breath Every low sigh We’re way past cute We know what we like (oh) [Chorus] You’re a slow burn in the backseat Hands on my waist Making me speak Say you want more Baby That makes two All of this grown heat All over you Don’t rush a damn thing Just take your time Let your mouth write on my skin Line for line We’re too old to pretend we’re shy So touch me like you know why