[CHORUS] Silk on skin, feel the spin. Shake my web I let you in. Silk on skin, slow, precise. One wrong move you pay the price. [VERSE] I speak in shake, you answer right. Old rule here: vibrate, don’t bite. Every thread remembers touch, too fast means way too much. In my world the saying stays: slow legs live through mating days. [CHANT] Slow. Shake. Wait. [CHORUS] Silk on skin, pull me near. Feel the tremor want mixed with fear. Silk on skin, tight, aligned. In my web your rhythm’s mine. [VERSE] I don’t chase, I feel you move. Truth travels through every groove. Ancient law beneath the floor: those who rush don’t mate once more. Patience feeds, hunger learns the deepest bite is the one you earn. [CHANT] Shake. Hold. Still. Mine. [CHORUS] Silk on skin, don’t pretend. Cross my line you don’t ascend. Silk on skin, pulse to pulse. I don’t fuck I engulf.
