Flesh Talk

Yeah, you pull me close with that look in your eye,

Mouth says "no," but your thighs don’t lie.

Got your nails in my skin, screaming out sin,

This ain’t love, babe — it’s the carnal within.

Hands on my neck, you like it rough,

Moaning my name when the rhythm gets tough.

Sweat drippin’ down while you ride that high,

Body to body like we’re born to collide.

F**k sweet talk — just gimme that raw,

That lip-biting, bed-shaking law.

I want lust, want filth, no disguise,

Wanna drown in your heat, between your thighs.

Kiss me dirty, talk mean in my ear,

Tell me what you want, make it loud and clear.

Pull my hair, drag your teeth on my skin,

We’re sinners, baby — baptized in sin.

No love songs, just the sound of your moans,

Bass in your chest and the crack of my bones.

Fuck slow burns — let's go up in flame,

This ain’t romance, it’s a hunger game.

F**k sweet talk — just gimme that raw,

That lip-biting, bed-shaking law.

I want lust, want filth, no disguise,

Wanna drown in your heat, between your thighs.

This ain’t candlelight — it’s neon haze,

Dirty snapshots, tangled legs, and craze.

You want control? Then take the reins,

Let your hands speak in filthy chains.

So strip the talk, undress the lies,

All I want is your truth between my thighs.

Desire’s a bitch and she calls me home,

Let’s get lost in the dark where the wild things roam.