Tattoos on my thighs, they spell out sin,
He bites the ink when he dives in,
Leaving dark marks all over my skin.
Long jet black hair falls in waves,
He pulls it back like I’m misbehaved,
Silver through my skin, piercings shining bright,
He says he loves the way I taste like wine,
I light the blunt while he undresses me,
Eyes on him, but he won’t ever see.
Whiskey kisses, and Henny dreams
He says sweet lies in nicotine streams,
I’m just a phase, I am not the one.
But I still melt into his touch.
I got ice in my veins and fire in my chest,
He loves my body but forgets the rest,
We make love like we’re tryna break,
But in the morning, he won’t stay,
Blue eyes cold, heart on heat,
I fall for him every time we meet,
He’s poison, pure, and undefined,
And I’m hoping he’ll want more than just one night.
Nails like knives drag down his back
He loves it rough—yeah, I don’t hold back,
He calls me trouble, I call him fate,
He breaks me down, but I still let take my heart away,
Weed in my lungs, pain on repeat,
He fucks me slow to an R&B beat,
Says I’m “dangerous,” but keeps me near,
Then ghosts me like I was never here.
Shot for shot, we blur the line,
Between what’s his and what’s still mine,
I act like I don’t really care,
But God, I feel him everywhere.
I got ice in my veins and fire in my chest,
He loves my body but forgets the rest,
We make love like we’re tryna break,
But in the morning, he won’t stay,
Blue eyes cold, heart on heat,
I fall for him every time we meet,
He’s poison, pure, and undefined,
And I’m hoping he’ll want more than just one night.
What if I said I wanted more?
Not just skin, not just the war?
Would he laugh, would he run?
Would I still chase the loaded gun?
I got ice in my veins and fire in my chest,
He touches deep but he don’t invest,
We make love like we’re falling apart,
But he never sees my bleeding heart,
Blue eyes cold, heart on heat,
Yeah, I crash every time we meet,
He’s chaos dressed in lullabies,
And I’m burning just to feel alive.
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