[VERSE 1]
You pull me by the collar to the edge of your bed
Smile like a warning sign, tilt your head
You say, “don’t touch, just look, just sweat”
While you trace my jaw like you’re placing a bet
You drag your nails down, stop right at my chest
Say, “I like you better when you’re out of breath”
Every inch closer, but you still won’t let
Me have a taste of what you soak in those pants
[PRE]
You kiss my neck, then pull away, laughing
You know exactly what you’re doing, it’s a habit
[CHORUS]
You got a tongue like a threat, baby, say my name slow
Every syllable hits like a blade on my throat
You don’t even have to touch, I’m already a mess
Just watching that mouth, watching those lips
You lean in close like you’re granting me death
Yeah, you got a tongue like a threat
[VERSE 2]
I sit on your lap, but you’re facing the door
Whisper every dirty thing that you’re saving me for
Hands behind your back, but your words don’t quit
Painting pictures of your body wrapped around my hips
You say, “maybe later, if you play nice”
Then you bite my ear like you’re rolling dice
Every little promise that you drip, drip, drip
Got me praying for the moment that your spine finally flips
[PRE]
You lick your lips, then pull away, laughing
You know exactly what you’re doing, it’s a habit
[CHORUS]
You got a tongue like a threat, baby, say my name slow
Every syllable hits like a blade on my throat
You don’t even have to touch, I’m already a mess
Just watching that mouth, watching those lips
You lean in close like you’re granting me death
Yeah, you got a tongue like a threat
[BRIDGE – SOFT]
(soft)
Tell me what you’re gonna do, but don’t do it yet
Make me beg for every second, every drop of your sweat
Keep me tied up in your voice ‘til I forget my head…
(Whisper soft)
THEN PUT YOUR MOUTH WHERE YOUR PROMISES LED
[BREAKDOWN] (whisper)
TEETH ON MY SKIN, NO MERCY, NO REST
SAY YOU’RE GONNA RUIN ME, MAKE GOOD ON THE THREAT
PULL ME UNDER ‘TIL I CAN’T CATCH BREATH
DROWN ME IN THE WORDS YOU’VE BEEN HOLDING IN YOUR CHEST
IF I BLACK OUT WITH YOUR NAME ON MY LIPS
AT LEAST I DIED OF SOMETHING LIKE THIS
[FINAL CHORUS]
You got a tongue like a threat, baby, say my name slow
Every syllable hits like a blade on my throat
Now your hands are on my neck and your mouth’s on my chest
Every kiss cashing in every tease, every text
If this is how you kill me, go on, take that step
Yeah, you got a tongue like a threat