Queen of Slow Burns

[Verse 1]
You walk in the booth like a throne room
Lip gloss thick, attitude cruel
You say, “Sit, papi, hands behind you”
I laugh once, then I actually do
[Pre-Chorus]
You like control, I like that too
You say, “Stay still till I move”
You trace my chest with your nails
Say my name slow while you exhale (mmm)
[Chorus]
You my queen of slow burns
I’ma be your favorite bad word
On your tongue, in your throat, make it slur
Ride my face like you earned it, earned it
When the bass drop, drop that body on me
Put it all on my lips like you own me
Say “daddy” in my ear, make it dirty
Turn this studio into your altar, worship
[Verse 2]
She say, “Bésame despacio, don’t rush”
Straddle my lap, leave prints in my blush
Hands on her waist, she push ‘em back down
“Only touch where I tell you right now”
She whisper Spanish, all threats, all sin
“Si te portas bien, I sit on your chin”
She pull my hair, say, “Open that mouth”
Slide two fingers in, then she shut me down (shhh)
[Pre-Chorus]
You like me begging, I like that too
You say, “Thank me when you’re through”
I say “gracias” with my tongue
Make you shake till your legs come undone (oh)
[Chorus]
You my queen of slow burns
I’ma be your favorite bad word
On your tongue, in your throat, make it slur
Ride my face like you earned it, earned it
When the bass drop, drop that body on me
Put it all on my lips like you own me
Say “daddy” in my ear, make it dirty
Turn this studio into your altar, worship
[Bridge]
Lights low, headphones crooked
Her palm on my neck, “You took it”
She say, “Kneel, baby boy, stay right there”
I say, “Yes, mi reina,” gasping for air (yeah)
[Chorus]
You my queen of slow burns
I’ma be your favorite bad word
On your tongue, in your throat, make it slur
Ride my face like you earned it, earned it
When the bass drop, drop that body on me
Put it all on my lips like you own me
Say “daddy” in my ear, make it dirty
Turn this studio into your altar, worship

rap, Sultry Latin trap-pop duet; male and female vocals trading lines over a smoky, minimal groove and sub-heavy bass. Verse one rides a close-mic whisper; pre-chorus brings teasing call-and-response; chorus hits with a massive bass drop, layered harmonies, and wet reverb on the hook. Second verse leans into explicit wordplay and rhythmic Spanish switches; bridge strips to drums and breaths before the final chorus explodes with ad-libs and stacked vocal moans., sensual, worship, pop