Intro Yeah… Heartbeat knocking like a club floor drama, I see you and I already know this is trouble wrapped in glitter. Verse 1 You walk in like a slow-burn thunder, Eyes say danger, smile says come here closer. I should run but my pulse says stay, Why you feel like fire in the shape of fate? I’m dancing on a line I can barely see, Every step feels like déjà vu to me. I’ve been here before but you feel brand new, Sweet poison with a view. Pre-Chorus My friends say “girl, don’t fall again,” But rhythm pulls me back to where we’ve been. I’m spinning out, but damn, I kinda want it Guess I never learn my lessons, do I? Chorus ‘Cause you look like my next trauma, Wrapped up in a midnight promise. Got me hooked like a beat in a summer Heart racing like it’s running from ya. You feel like the chaos I don’t need But I’m chasing every moment you breathe. Baby, go on bring that drama You look like my next… trauma. Verse 2 Your touch hits like a late-night bassline, Soft, low, trouble on the inside. You say “relax,” but I know your game You break hearts better than you say my name. But here I am, leaning in again, Risking everything for a taste of sin. If I crash tonight, at least I flew Falling never felt so smooth. Pre-Chorus Everyone warns me “don’t go back,” But something in your rhythm keeps me trapped. I’m losing balance but I kinda like it Guess I’m wired for the wildest type of lightning. Chorus ‘Cause you look like my next trauma, Wrapped up in a midnight promise. Got me hooked like a beat in a summer— Heart racing like it’s running from ya. You feel like the chaos I don’t need But I’m chasing every moment you breathe. Baby, go on bring that drama You look like my next… trauma. Bridge Maybe I’m addicted to the risk, The way your love feels like a plot twist. Maybe I’m wrong, but maybe that’s right Some stories only hit when you fight. Guess pain tastes sweeter in the moonlight. Oh, pull me in closer, Spin me till I’m sober, Then knock me right back over. This vibe ain’t letting up, This heat just rising up, You’re trouble—but I can’t get enough. Final Chorus Yeah, you look like my next trauma, Wrapped up in a midnight promise. Got me lost in the beat of your thunder— Can’t leave even though I wonder. You feel like the chaos I don’t need, But I’m addicted to the wreck of you and me. Baby, bring that beautiful drama You look like my next… trauma.
