[Verse 1 – breathy, slow, confident, almost whispered] I lean in close, let my mouth play games, Say your name like I’m about to misbehave. My lips hover where your patience breaks, I love how bad you want what I won’t take. Fingertips draw lines I don’t explain, I know exactly how to make you wait. [Pre-Chorus – lower register, controlled, teasing restraint] Your breath gets heavy, I don’t rush, I like the power, I like the hush. [Chorus – smooth but assertive, sensual confidence, slightly louder] Say it slow, tell me what you’d do, Every dirty thought runnin’ through you. I don’t touch, but I get you there, Just with a look and the way I stare. You’re losin’ control and I love it most, Every inch of tension I provoke. Don’t beg yet—baby, take it slow, I wanna hear every word you don’t say out loud. [Verse 2 – playful, taunting, more attitude than Verse 1] I drag the moment, let it ache, Let your hands freeze every time I sway. I smile like I’ve got bad intent, Like I know where this is gonna end. You’re tryin’ hard not to give it away, But I can feel it in the way you shake. [Pre-Chorus – closer to the mic, intimate, seductive smirk in the voice] I whisper close, then pull back again, You curse my name like it’s a sin. [Chorus – fuller, richer, confident dominance] Say it slow, tell me what you’d do, Every dirty thought runnin’ through you. I don’t touch, but I get you there, Just with a look and the way I stare. You’re losin’ control and I love it most, Every inch of tension I provoke. Don’t beg yet—baby, take it slow, I wanna hear every word you don’t say out loud. [Bridge – spoken-sung, dangerous calm, intimate confession] I like you like this—on the edge, undone, Tryin’ to behave but you’re already gone. I could give in, but where’s the fun? When you want me this bad and I haven’t done none. [Final Chorus – strongest delivery, slow burn power, sensual authority] Say it slow, yeah, don’t hold back, I wanna feel it in the way you crack. I don’t rush it, I like the tease, Like the heat that drops when you’re on your knees— For a second… then I pull you close, Smile against you, let the moment choke. Not tonight—yeah, I know you know, I’m gonna ruin you sayin’ it slow. [Outro – whispered, lingering, intimate fade-out] Closer… Not yet. You’re still breathless—and I haven’t even started.

Say It Slow