[INTRO] Yeah. No strings attached. Just leather, wood, and wood. Give me that pocket. [VERSE 1] Yeah, she don't need a crown to tell me that she's the king Got me locked inside a puzzle, I don't care about a ring Step into the chamber and the lighting drops low She give a single nod and that's the signal for the show I’m a corporate giant when I’m out in the street But I’m a loyal subject when I’m sitting at her feet She wear the patent leather boots, knee-high with the lace I see the cold determination sitting on her face It’s a different kind of contract, a different kind of bond She pulls the psychological strings and I respond I used to be the one calling shots on the floor Now I’m just a petitioner waiting at her door. [PRE-CHORUS] And the rhythm isn't standard, it’s a heavy, rhythmic pulse She can differentiate the real from the false Yeah, she strips away the ego till there's nothing left but skin And I am just a glutton for the trouble that I'm in. Hand over the keys. [HOOK] Wooden tongue talking but I can't say no, yeah Bound to the rhythm and I'm loving the control, yeah Deep 808s vibrating through the floor She hits me with the gaze and I’m begging her for more Yeah, it's unconventional, a dark, submissive state And I’m just sitting quiet while she decides my fate. [VERSE 2] Clocking in the discipline, I’m learning the routine She’s the architect of shadows, if you know what I mean No negotiation when she writes out the rules I left my pride outside with the rest of the fools She don't want my money, she don't want my advice She just wants a mind she can break and slice nice It’s a beautiful surrender, a therapeutic pain Washing all the stress of the boardroom out my brain Look at the authority, look at how she moves Got me matching up my breathing to the clicking of her grooves She’s a high-class matrix, a midnight empress And I’m the only subject that she uses to impress. [PRE-CHORUS] And the rhythm isn't standard, it’s a heavy, rhythmic pulse She can differentiate the real from the false [Vocal Stutter FX] Yeah, she strips away the ego till there's no-no-nothing left but skin And I am just a glutton for the trouble that I'm in. [HOOK] Wooden tongue talking but I can't say no, yeah Bound to the rhythm and I'm loving the control, yeah Deep 808s vibrating through the floor She hits me with the gaze and I’m begging her for more Yeah, it's unconventional, a dark, submissive state And I’m just sitting quiet while she decides my fate. [BRIDGE] Power is an illusion. I give it to her... Because she’s the only one who knows what to do with it. On your knees. [FINAL HOOK] Wooden tongue talking but I can't say no, yeah Bound to the rhythm and I'm loving the control, yeah Deep 808s vibrating through the floor She hits me with the gaze and I’m begging her for more Yeah, it's unconventional, a dark, submissive state And I’m just sitting quiet while she decides my fate. [OUTRO] Yes, Mistress. Next square.
