Yeah… Thought demon time was over? Nah. We just turned the fucking lights back off. [Verse 1] Clock hit twelve and your whole damn energy switched, That innocent smile got dangerous quick, Hair falling down, black dress hugging your frame, One look across the room and I’m forgetting my name. We been here before, but tonight feels new, Same beautiful woman, different fucking mood, You know how to push every button I’ve got, Turn a quiet little evening into something too hot. No outside voices, no judgment tonight, Just bass in the floor and that look in your eyes, We got history, chemistry, years in the flame, Still you walk through the doorway and reset the game. That’s what they don’t understand when they talk about time, They think passion disappears somewhere down the line, But you and me learned different—we just sharpened the vibe, Part one was the warning… Part two arrived. [Hook] It’s demon time, part two, Whole different animal when I’m alone with you, Lights down low, bass shaking the room, That midnight energy coming back through. Demon time, part two, You know damn well what that attitude do, Same two lovers with a darker little vibe— When the clock hits twelve, It’s demon time. [Verse 2] You ain’t gotta prove shit, confidence speaks, Got that grown-woman energy turning up the heat, And I love that shit—every curve, every flaw, Every little imperfection makes me want you more. Because beauty ain’t perfection, it’s the way that you move, It’s knowing who you are with nothing left to prove, It’s that smile when you catch me staring too damn long, Then you turn around laughing ’cause you knew all along. Throw another record on, let the low end knock, Forget about tomorrow, ain’t nobody watching clocks, We’ve got responsibilities waiting when the daylight comes, But right now that fucking bass got the whole room numb. No strangers needed, ain’t chasing something new, Got enough temptation standing right here with you, Let everybody else sleep while we’re feeling alive— This ain't just demon time… This is demon time revived. [Hook] It’s demon time, part two, Whole different animal when I’m alone with you, Lights down low, bass shaking the room, That midnight energy coming back through. Demon time, part two, You know damn well what that attitude do, Same two lovers with a darker little vibe— When the clock hits twelve, It’s demon time. [Bridge] Midnight. One A.M. Here we fucking go again. Two A.M. Still awake. Whole damn room about to shake. No rules. No crowd. Turn that motherfucking bass up loud. Part one lit the match— Part two burns it down. [Verse 3] See, the first one had the darkness, this one’s got maturity, Knowing what we built gives the madness more security, We can flirt with the edge without losing what is real, That’s the difference between fantasy and something you can feel. You know the man underneath all the bravado and smoke, Know when I’m dead serious, know when I’m making a joke, Know every damn weakness, every strength that I hide, And somehow that just makes you more dangerous at night. So give me fifty more years with that fire in your stare, Gray hair, same attitude, still pulling me there, Let the younger generation wonder how we kept it alive, Tell ‘em love ain’t gotta die when responsibility arrives. You protect it, you feed it, keep surprising the flame, Keep finding new reasons to remember your name, And if somebody asks why we’re smiling at sunrise— Mind your fucking business. We were on demon time. [Final Hook] Demon time, part two, Still nobody in this world hits different like you, Lights down low, bass shaking the room, Turn the whole damn night into our private moon. Demon time, part two, A little more dangerous, a whole lot more truth, Same two lovers and we’re still fucking alive— Part one was temptation… Part two is a lifetime. Demon Time. Part fucking two.
