[soft women moaning] [Verse 1] Friday lights cut through the fog like a blade Home crowd roaring, she was standing by the gate Cheer squad curves in those little white skirts Eyes locked on me like she already knew the dirt Took her behind the bleachers where the shadows play Half the squad followed, they all wanted a taste Bodies stacked, sweat and perfume in the air I gave them every inch and left them gasping there [Chorus] They keep calling, keep crawling back for more But I vanish like smoke through the floor One still finds my window when the moon is high I let her watch while my girl and I collide Hands on the glass, breath fogging the pane She wanted the show, so I gave her the pain [Verse 2] Ghosted the rest, let the silence do the talking But she stayed outside, heart and pulse both knocking One night I slipped out, quiet as the grave She was waiting like she promised, already half-crazed Fingers closed around that soft pale throat She moaned for it harder, said don’t you dare stop Pushed deep until her legs started to shake Came so hard the whole block almost quaked [Bridge] She likes the edge, the dark, the controlled fall Told me every time to take it all No bruises left, just the memory of the grip And the way she smiled when I finally let her slip [Verse 3] Now the squad still texts in the dead of night Begging for another round under those stadium lights I keep my distance, keep the mystery thick But that one at the window still gets the full script Tuck my girl close, let her watch the show While the girl outside touches herself slow We all know the rules, we all know the game Consent in the dark tastes exactly the same [Outro] Lights go out, the field goes quiet But the hunger in her eyes stays defiant I gave them what they asked for, then I walked away Except the one who still comes back to play
