[Intro – Whispered, erotic tension]
(Low 808 rumble, wet reverb, breath in the mic)
(Whisper)
I shouldn’t want you like this…
but I do.
I always do.
[Verse 1 – Slow, intimate, shameful]
He presses close like he means it,
but my mind is somewhere else.
He thinks he owns my breathing,
but it’s you who makes me melt.
His hands are warm and steady,
but they never touch too deep.
Not the way your shadow does
when you’re just standing across the room
watching me.
[Pre-Chorus – Breathy, almost a moan]
I try to kiss him softly,
I try to make it real…
but all I taste is every moment
I’ve imagined you
against my lips
for years I won’t admit.
[Chorus – Hot, confessional, shaking]
I kiss him wrong,
I kiss him slow,
I kiss him like I’m counting down
to when you pull me close.
My mouth is on his skin,
but the ache is all for you —
’cause every time he touches me,
I’m wishing it was something
you would do.
[Verse 2 – Dirtier, guiltier, full desire]
He thinks my nails dig in for him,
but they really dig for control.
He doesn’t know I’m fighting back
the urge to lose myself
in you
instead.
I shouldn’t want your stare so much,
I shouldn’t crave the risk.
But my body leans toward danger —
toward you —
even while his lips
are on mine.
[Pre-Chorus (Variation) – More forbidden heat]
I try to drown the thought of you
but it rises every time.
He whispers that he loves me…
and I bite back
your name
behind my tongue.
[Chorus – Stronger, breath shaking, sinful]
I kiss him wrong,
I kiss him deep,
I kiss him hoping somehow
you’re watching from the seat.
He thinks I’m giving in to him,
but you’re the one I crave —
’cause every time he claims my mouth,
I’m remembering how you’d
misbehave.
[Bridge – Whispered, dirty tension, pulse-racing]
(Whispered)
He’s safety…
but you’re the danger I want to unwrap.
You ruin me without touching —
and that’s what scares me most.
You make me ache
with just a look.
You make me wet
with just a thought.
You make me yours
without a word.
I kiss him with my eyes open
because I’m searching for yours
every time.
[Final Chorus – Sensual surrender]
I kiss him wrong,
I kiss him weak,
I kiss him while imagining
your hands pinning down my sleep.
He feels my lips —
but you hold what’s underneath.
I love him with my habits…
but I want you
with my teeth.
[Outro – Whispered, trembling breath]
(Whisper)
I only kiss him wrong
because I’m dying
to kiss you right.
PepperVice
