Sweat On Your Halo

Back of the line

You cutting in front of my mind

You move rude,

I like that too (yeah)

You in that dress like “don’t get saved”

Hand on your drink, eyes misbehave

Bite on your lip, that’s pregame prayer

Body say “come here,” I’m already there

Whisper your name, it taste like sin

Say you a good girl, let’s ruin that then

Hands on your waist, then lower again

Ask if you’re taken, you say “it depend”

Sweat on your halo

Make you lose that grace

You ride slow, then tornado

When my hands find place

Saint on the ‘Gram, little devil in the back room

Wine on your tongue, want the whole glass soon

Sweat on your halo

Drip down, drip down, drip down, ooh

You don’t do this, you just “vibe out”

Tongue say careful, hips wild out (yeah)

Nails in my neck, leave red tattoos

Every little scratch say “come back soon”

You say “talk nasty,” I switch that tone

Tell you that chair look just like a throne

Sit you down, crown you with my palms

Turn every soft breath into a psalm

Sweat on your halo

Make you lose that grace

You ride slow, then tornado

When my hands find place

Saint on the ‘Gram, little devil in the back room

Wine on your tongue, want the whole glass soon

Sweat on your halo

Drip down, drip down, drip down, ooh

Say my name, make it sound like mercy (mercy)

Every curse word sweet, unrehearsed heat

If this wrong, we wrong ‘til the sunrise

Both hands up, both legs up, baptized

Sweat on your halo

Make you lose that grace

You ride slow, then tornado

When my hands find place

Saint on the ‘Gram, little devil in the back room

Wine on your tongue, want the whole glass soon

Sweat on your halo

Drip down, drip down, drip down, ooh