[sensual melodic house techno, erotic club mix, breathy high-register male vocals, dark hedonistic dance anthem, intimate seductive production] [Intro – deep rolling bass + humid synth pads, distant moans in background, no lead vocal yet] [Heartbeat kick + wet reverb swell] [Verse 1 – breathy, seductive, high-register male vocal, heavy reverb, close-mic intimacy] We dive into the dark, Sandro’s got the flame. Sunan’s at the bar, Calling out my name. Hands around my waist, Smoke is in my hair. I don’t feel a thing— I don’t think I care. [whispered, lustful, almost moaning] [Pre-Chorus – aggressive but seductive, vocal cracks] Cut it clean with razored lines, Burns like fury every time. Nose to glass, I pull it in, White-hot rush beneath my skin. [Drop 2 – heavier, filthier drop: wobble bass + vocal moans + synth peak] [Chorus – full intensity, moaned desperation] Line it up, I’ll take it deep, Tongue is numb, I’m losing sleep. Hands on skin, the rush is raw, Fuck it all—I just want more. Glass to lips, it’s down again, We don’t stop, we just descend. Eyes roll back, we hit the floor, I’m in it deep, no turning back. [Verse 2 – colder, dissociated, breathy and distant] Bodies pulse and sweat, Eyes like empty glass. Laughter cuts like wire, Nothing ever lasts. Sandro lights a blunt, Sunan’s pupils blown. I lose myself again— This is all I’ve known. [numb whisper] [Build – rising tension, snare roll + synth swell] [Hook – layered breathy moans growing louder] (Just one more, don’t let me fall) (Yeah.... these razored lines) Cut it clean with razored lines, Burns like fury every time. Nose to glass, I pull it in, White-hot rush beneath my skin. [Drop 2 – heavier, filthier drop: wobble bass + vocal moans + synth peak] [Chorus – full intensity, moaned desperation] Line it up, I’ll take it deep, Tongue is numb, I’m losing sleep. Hands on skin, the rush is raw, Fuck it all—I just want more. Glass to lips, it’s down again, We don’t stop, we just descend. Eyes roll back, we hit the floor, I’m in it deep, no turning back. [Interlude 2 – extended hypnotic breakdown: deep groove + layered moans + glitchy effects, 16–24 bars] [Verse 2 extended – gritty, raw, breathy frenzy] Sunan’s shirtless, drippin’ sweat, Rails a line off some girl’s chest. Grins like, “Bitch, you know the mantra,” Drops his pants — she’s sniffin’ off the Mamba. Sandro’s lit, two blunts deep, Slumped and smiling, half asleep. Me? I’m wired, teeth all grit— Nose to the glass, I feel it hit. Cut it clean with razored lines, Burns like fury every time. Nose to glass, I pull it in, White-hot rush beneath my skin. [moaning urgency] [Drop 3 – massive wobble bass + stabs + falsetto vocal moans] [Interlude – short glitchy beat with falsetto moans, 8 bars] [Pre-drop – quick reverse swell] (Cut it deep) [whispered falsetto moan] (make me bleed) [cracked falsetto gasp] (I can't stop) [echoed falsetto] (I just need…) [lustful falsetto whisper] [Drop 4 – ultimate chaotic drop, layered falsetto moans + everything] [Instrumental Break – extended groove + heavy bass + falsetto vocal echoes, 24 bars] [Bridge – Sexual, breathy falsetto – slow, intimate, minimal beat] Back room heat, he grabs my hips, Powdered breath, biting lips. His grip is fierce, chokes me blind, No names, no thoughts—just lose my mind. Press me against the dirty wall, Fuck me, use me, I want it all!!! (I love it) [building falsetto shout] Oh! Fucked out, coked up, I still want more..... [Hook variation – frantic, overlapping falsetto moans] (Keep it coming, I take it all) (Yeah… these razored lines) (Choke me out, boy, I want it all) [Pre-chorus – rising, aggressive falsetto] My knees hit tile, throat feels tight, He fists my hair—I don’t fight. Choke me deep boy, I take it all Fuck my throat...I'm your perfect whore. (yeah..... I want it all) [Build – intense snare roll + synth rise + filtered kick] (Yeah..... I want it all) [Interlude – glitchy falsetto vocal chops + tension build] (I FUCKIN WANT IT ALL!!!) [screamed falsetto] [Drop – ultimate chaotic drop, layered falsetto moans + everything] [Chorus] Line it up, I’ll take it deep, Tongue is numb, I’m losing sleep. Hands on skin, the rush is raw, Fuck it all—I just want more. Glass to lips, it’s down again, We don’t stop, we just descend. Eyes roll back, we hit the floor, I’m in it deep, no turning back. [Outro – slow spiraling down, beat drops out, reverb-drenched falsetto moans + distant club pulse] (Yeah… these razored lines) Sandro’s laughing, eyes half shut, Bottle spills, ash in his cut. Smoke rolls thick from lips gone slack, He says, “Don’t stop—no going back.” Sunan’s shirtless, riding highs, White dust smears beneath his eyes. “Hit this line,” he grins, unzipped, Bitch on her knees, tongue on his tip. (Yeah… these razored lines) Throats gone numb, spit down my neck.... Knees still burning, heart a wreck.... (Keep it coming, I take it all) (Yeah… these razored lines) Fucked out, coked up, left me raw..... But even now..... I still.... want...
