Funky Gravity

[Verse 1]
Lean back
Shoes stuck to the floor, that grip
Sweet smoke
Lip gloss on your sip
You sway
One hand on my hip
Little half-smile
Like, “boy, don't trip”
[Chorus]
You got that funky gravity (pullin’ me)
Draggin’ my body to your beat so casually
Every move you throw just snaps me back
Funky gravity, I orbit when you react (woah)
[Verse 2]
Lights blur
Sweat pearls on your neck
You turn
Check me, double check
Slow wind
Heartbeat off-track
You push
I push right back (hey)
[Chorus]
You got that funky gravity (pullin’ me)
Draggin’ my body to your beat so casually
Every move you throw just snaps me back
Funky gravity, I orbit when you react (yeah, yeah)
[Bridge]
Why fight it?
I tried, it
Just pulls me in again
You drop low
I follow
Like I never had a plan
[Chorus]
You got that funky gravity (pullin’ me)
Draggin’ my body to your beat so casually
Every move you throw just snaps me back
Funky gravity, I orbit when you react
Funky gravity, I’m gone and I can’t come back

rap, Bounce-heavy funk house with hip-hop drums and a lazy reggae skank guitar on the offbeat, male vocals. Verse floats over a rubbery bass and tight claps, chorus widens with gang shouts, bright synth stabs, and a simple call-and-response hook. Second half adds dub-style delays and filtered drops for a late-night floor-filler arc., reggae, funky, hip hop