Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Phone light on your collarbone
Laughing in a borrowed shirt
Front camera catching that secret grin
You say
"you’re making it hurt"
You tilt your head
Bite that lip
Blurred frame
But I see it all
You drag two fingers down your throat
I’m pressed against the wall
[Chorus]
I want the river on my tongue again
Your hips on my shoulders
You pulling my hair
Every drop
Every shiver
Every breath you bend
God
I miss that flood
That flood you share
Send me your eyes
Your lips
Your sins tonight
Till I’m drowning in the memory of your bite
[Verse 2]
You trace a trail below your ribs
Slow show in a grainy call
You mouth my name
Let your lashes fall
I can’t think at all
You text
"come taste what you started"
I swear I feel you in my teeth
Every picture just a doorway
To the heat underneath
[Chorus]
I want the river on my tongue again
Your hips on my shoulders
You pulling my hair
Every drop
Every shiver
Every breath you bend
God
I miss that flood
That flood you share
Send me your eyes
Your lips
Your sins tonight
Till I’m drowning in the memory of your bite
[Bridge]
You say "hold me here"
Screen between your thighs
I’m whispering "baby
Tilt it down"
You’re rolling back your eyes
You ride your hand like it’s my mouth
Till you’re shaking up the frame
You gasp my name
You break the call
And I’m alone with all that flame
[Chorus]
I want the river on my tongue again
Your hips on my shoulders
You pulling my hair
Every drop
Every shiver
Every breath you bend
God
I miss that flood
That flood you share
Send me your eyes
Your lips
Your sins tonight
Till I’m drowning in the memory of your bite
Style
rockindie rock slow-burn with male vocals; dusty guitars drenched in spring reverbroomy live drums that rise from tight rim-click verses to crashingwide-open choruses. bass moves melodicallyshadowing the vocal. bridge strips to vocaltambourineand tremolo guitar swells before a finalexplosive chorus with doubled topline and rawintimate delivery.sensualindie rock
Prompt
Passionate song about lady lips, flower of the female body, dirty texts and videos. Sexy FaceTimes and missing the taste of it, the flood of your river in my mouth. Make it sensual but Indie rock
Credits
Prompt by
MechanicSam
MechanicSamGeneratedMar 14, 2026
ModelAria v5
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