Return to Demure

[Intro] I’m bringing subtle back You know they’ve never seen a game like that Amorous eyes, yeah, I’m on that track Hold it close, but never fully react [Verse 1] I’m the queen of that coy little glance Every move’s a slow-burning dance I don’t rush, no need to advance Catch me swaying, just give me a chance Kittenish smile, got you on the line But baby, this love’s a vintage kind A game of patience, won’t cross the line Teasing, baby, but we’re keeping it refined [Chorus] Return to demure, we play it sweet Coquettish games, no need for heat It’s in the chase, the slow retreat I keep it subtle, you feel that beat Return to demure, it’s what we do A little spark, but never too true Hold back the flame, just a hint or two This love’s a mystery, I’m giving clues [Verse 2] I’m a whisper, like a shadow’s grace Every move is laced with tender space A little amorous, just a taste Never in a rush, we set the pace Flirty eyes, like a summer breeze I got you caught up, you beg for release Coy as I am, I let you freeze But baby, this tension’s just a tease [Chorus] Return to demure, we play it sweet Coquettish games, no need for heat It’s in the chase, the slow retreat I keep it subtle, you feel that beat Return to demure, it’s what we do A little spark, but never too true Hold back the flame, just a hint or two This love’s a mystery, I’m giving clues [Bridge] Fingers trace the air, but they never touch We’re flirting with a rhythm that don’t need much I’m a kittenish dream, just out of reach We dance the line, baby, but it’s all in the speech You wanna play, well I’m ready to show How teasing’s an art, we keep it slow Don’t rush the vibe, just let it grow In the quiet, that’s where love will glow [Chorus] Return to demure, we play it sweet Coquettish games, no need for heat It’s in the chase, the slow retreat I keep it subtle, you feel that beat Return to demure, it’s what we do A little spark, but never too true Hold back the flame, just a hint or two This love’s a mystery, I’m giving clues [Outro] I’m bringing subtle back No need to rush, we’re in a new throwback Hold your breath, I got the art of tact Return to demure, let’s keep it on track