OH yes. Dabi’s track needs to feel like **smoke curling under a locked door**—slow, dirty, dangerous, but never frantic. The whole song should sound like he knows exactly how long he can make somebody wait. 🔥🖤 **[Intro — low, amused]** Been quiet tonight. That’s never a good sign. So— Still wanna play? **[Verse 1]** You keep standing close to the fire Like you’ve got nothing left to burn, Watching me like you’re waiting For me to finally take my turn. Cute. You know better than most What happens when I take my time, I don’t need smoke filling the room To make you wonder what’s on my mind. Come closer. Not too fast. I like watching patience crack. **[Pre-Chorus]** One hand at your waist, One breath against your skin, Give you just enough— Then make you wait again. **[Chorus]** Still wanna play? Then don’t look away. You asked for heat, I’ll make you wait for the flame. Slow burn, No wasted motion, Every little pause Just feeding the tension. You want danger? I know where the line is. You give me your trust— I don’t play careless with it. So tell me, doll— Still wanna play? **[Verse 2]** Everybody sees the scars first, Staples, smoke and bad intent, They think pain makes someone reckless, Like I forgot what consequence meant. They don’t know me. You do. Know the difference when I’m joking, Know when that little grin means trouble, Know I can turn one quiet touch Into something twice as difficult. Warm room. Cold steel. Your pulse telling me what you feel. And you’re terrible at hiding it. **[Pre-Chorus]** I could give you everything at once. Where’s the fun in that? I’d rather watch anticipation Do half the damage for me. **[Chorus]** Still wanna play? Then don’t look away. You asked for heat, I’ll make you wait for the flame. Slow burn, No wasted motion, Every little pause Just feeding the tension. You want danger? I know where the line is. You give me your trust— I don’t play careless with it. So tell me, doll— Still wanna play? **[Break — almost silent]** Can’t see me now? Good. Makes two of us harder to predict. ... Relax. I’ve got you. **[Bridge — stripped back]** Funny thing about trust— Never had much use for it. People make promises, People walk away, People love whatever version of you Hurts them the least. But you— You saw everything ugly And didn’t ask me to make it pretty. So when you hand me control, Don’t think I don’t understand What that means. I know exactly what it costs To let somebody close. That’s why I’m careful With the things I refuse to lose. **[Build — drums returning]** So bite back. Push back. Give me that look again. You know damn well I like a little fight in you. **[Final Chorus]** Still wanna play? Then come closer this way. No blue fire needed To make the whole room change. Slow burn, Hold the tension, One kiss given, Then steal the next one. You want rough? You want honest? You want me without the disguise? Then keep that trust between us And look me in the eyes. No heroes. No villains. No lies left to say. Just you and me— So tell me. Still wanna play? **[Outro — low laugh]** Yeah? Knew you would. ... Come here.