[Intro – Dripping bass line, heavy breathing, heartbeat rhythm]
No more words, baby…
No more sweet talk.
This is sweat now.
This is silk slidin’ off and bodies takin’ over.
Fantasyland’s final chapter.
Let me write the ending… on your skin.
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[Verse 1]
Sheets kicked down, music low,
Moonlight dancin’ on that Southern glow.
My name’s still echoing from the last round,
But you pull me close like we just got found.
You ain’t beggin’—you commandin’ this flow,
Your eyes say “again,” and baby, I go.
You ride like rhythm, I thrust like bass,
And everything we got… finds its place.
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[Chorus – Thick groove, vocals in falsetto with layered harmony]
Silk and sweat, body to body, no regrets,
Drippin’ like rain on skin that’s met,
Over and over, ain’t finished yet.
Fingertips grippin’, back arched high,
Breathin’ your name ‘til the heat runs dry.
This ain’t love, this ain’t lust—
It’s need, it’s trust…
Silk and sweat, girl—just us.
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[Verse 2]
You call me daddy with a bite in your moan,
You say “don’t stop” in a voice that’s grown.
Legs locked tight like a prayer gone wild,
Your body’s scripture, and I read it like a child.
I’m not askin’ anymore—I’m takin’ control,
Pillow in your mouth, grip on your soul.
You scratch, I growl. You scream, I praise.
This room ain’t got hours—just waves.
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[Chorus – Add a gospel-style harmony swell underneath the sweat]
Silk and sweat, grindin’ to the end,
No words, no lies—just lover and friend.
You push, I pull, we break and mend,
Over and over… again and again.
The walls know our story, the sheets sing our song,
We been at it for hours, and it still feels wrong…
To stop.
Silk and sweat…
Where we belong.
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[Bridge – Breathless, almost whispered, spoken over broken-down beat]
Look at you…
Drippin’.
Smilin’ like sin.
Beggin’ without words.
Girl, you a storm…
And I’m drownin’ with a grin.
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[Final Chorus – Explosive, but controlled. All elements firing.]
Silk and sweat, thunder in your thighs,
Your moans mix with the gospel in my cries.
I lose myself, find heaven in your mess,
No pretty lies, just raw finesse.
This ain’t romance—this is release,
This is how kings and queens find peace.
You got me lost, and I don’t wanna forget…
How you loved me wild,
In silk…
And sweat.
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[Outro – Only breath, heartbeats, faint echo of moans fading]
Say nothin’, baby…
Fantasyland just closed.
But you?
You’re still all over me.
And I’m still… inside the dream.
