Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] We said it's wrong Then we stayed late talking Your head on my chest Like it was nothing at all Coffee gone cold Sun sneaking over the blinds Every rule that we wrote Falling out of our minds [Pre-Chorus] You trace circles on my hand Like a promise you can't stand I say "this can't last" But I don't pull back [Chorus] If this is forbidden Then why does it feel Like the first time love ever felt real? Every line we drew Melts when I'm with you If this is forbidden Then why do I see Every version of forever when you're holding me? We crossed that line and somehow It feels like we’re allowed Forbidden For real You’re all I want now [Verse 2] We laugh too loud In the back of that taxi Sharing one earbud Hiding in traffic and light Your perfume stays On a shirt I should never wear But I wear it anyway Just to feel you there [Pre-Chorus] You say "we'll regret this day" But your lips still learn my name We keep calling it a sin While we fall again [Chorus] If this is forbidden Then why does it feel Like the first time love ever felt real? Every line we drew Melts when I'm with you If this is forbidden Then why do I see Every version of forever when you're holding me? We crossed that line and somehow It feels like we’re allowed Forbidden For real You’re all I want now [Bridge] Maybe the world Never wrote us in the script But every stolen second Is a life we really lived If loving you is wrong I don't want the right I just want your heartbeat Dancing into mine tonight (oh) [Chorus] If this is forbidden Then why does it feel Like the first time love ever felt real? Every line we drew Melts when I'm with you If this is forbidden Then let them all see I would break every border if it’s you and me We crossed that line and somehow It feels like we’re allowed Forbidden For real You’re all I want now Forbidden For real I’m yours from here on out
Tags
Modern bachata arrangement with clean requinto guitar lines, warm bass, and a tight, dancing groove; male vocals up close and intimate. Verses stay tender and conversational over sparse percussion, then chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and bright horn stabs. Subtle synth pads widen the hook; final chorus lifts in key and intensity for a heartfelt, spinning-on-the-dancefloor climax., bachata
Duration
3:26
Instrumental
No
Created
2/2/2026