[Verse 1 – Slow, sultry, warm vocal] Snow’s fallin’ soft but I’m burning inside, Left the chimney open wide just hopin’ you’d slide. Silk on my skin, candy-cane grin, Been a bad little thing—won’t you check me again? Milk on the counter, cookies on a plate, But you know what I want, don’t make a girl wait. Heartbeat thumpin’ like a drummer boy’s beat— Santa, take off your coat and bring me that heat. [Pre-Chorus 1 – Light, teasing whisper] Boot prints on my floor, Red suit on my door— I breathe, “Santa, baby… come give me more.” [Chorus – Strong, seductive, playful] He said, “Ho, ho, ho—who’s been naughty tonight?” I pull him close and bite his lip in the Christmas lights. Lay me under the tree, unwrap me slow, He rode in on a sleigh but he left on a glow. Santa came early… and I begged him for seconds, oh. [Verse 2 – Breathier, deeper, more sensual] He’s got velvet hands and peppermint breath, Told me he loves when I moan out “Saint Nick.” I tug on his beard, he laughs deep and low— Guess the North Pole’s got a real big bow. He reads my “nice” list, sees the truth in my eyes, Says my wishes hit different when I rise. He lifts me gently, then pins me tight— Christmas magic feels so right. [Pre-Chorus 2 – Soft but rising heat] Snowflakes in his hair, My legs in the air— Baby, Christmas magic’s everywhere. [Chorus – More intense, more breath behind each line] He said, “Ho, ho, ho—who’s been naughty tonight?” I arch my back while he handles me just right. Lay me under the tree, unwrap me slow, He brought all his toys and I let him take control. Santa came early… and I’m still jinglin’, oh. [Bridge – Whispered, intimate, close to the mic] Ribbons on my wrists, stockings down my thighs, He whispers “Merry Christmas” as I close my eyes. Then flips me over sweetly just to check his work again— Guess Santa really knows how to treat a girl like sin. [Final Chorus – Powerful, satisfied, glowing] Ho, ho, ho—yeah, I’ve been naughty tonight, And Santa’s sleigh bells echo every time I bite. Lay me under the tree, baby, let it snow— Only thing on my list was to lose control. Santa came early… And damn, I hope he comes back.

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