Intro (breathy, warm)
Yeah… mm, uh—
You got me tracing you, baby.
Verse 1
Morning light on your silhouette, slow motion in my mind,
Fingers find the map of you, every curve I like to find.
Neck to shoulder, whisper low, I learn you like a tune,
Got your name tattooed in my thoughts, play it on repeat — noon to moon.
Soft talk, heavy breath, you know how I confess,
Tracing lines, chasing signs, yeah, I study every step.
Pre-Chorus (rising)
A little touch, and I’m lost again, pull me close, don’t let me go,
Baby when you move like that, I trace the pieces only I can know.
Chorus (smooth, melodic)
I’m tracing you — the shape of your love, the way your body moves,
I’m tracing you — from your head down to your truth, yeah, I’m so into you.
I’m tracing you — fingerprints on my skin, your heat is staying too,
I can’t erase, I won’t replace — I’m always tracing you.
Post-Chorus (ad-libs)
Ooh, yeah — mm, yeah, tracing you, baby.
Verse 2
Late night, city hum, your perfume on my shirt,
Call me soft, call me crazy — I’ll admit I’m hurt and hurt.
But I keep finding reasons why your shadow fits my frame,
I trace the edges of our nights like a picture with your name.
Whisper plans like promises, your laugh a lullaby,
Trace the promises we made when the world was passing by.
Pre-Chorus (closer)
Every line, every scar, I know the stories you hide,
Draw them out, lay them bare — I’ll be right here by your side.
Chorus (full)
I’m tracing you — the curve of your smile, the way you breathe my truth,
I’m tracing you — the little things you hide, I find ‘em in the room.
I’m tracing you — from your fingers to your fears, I’m holding through,
I can’t erase, I won’t replace — I’m always tracing you.
Bridge (vulnerable, soulful)
Don’t take it wrong — it’s not just touch, it’s how I memorize,
Late phone calls, pillow talks, the mornings in your eyes.
If love’s a map, I’ll be the one who learns it line by line,
Tracing every highway back to where your heartbeat finds mine.
(Mm, yeah—trace it, baby, trace it…)
Breakdown (sultry, rhythmic)
Trace, trace, slow on the curve, feel the rhythm of your truth,
Trace, trace, hold every word — I’m addicted to you.
Fingerprint on my soul, girl, can’t pretend it’s not true,
I trace you, I chase you, I’ll stay right here with you.
Final Chorus (soaring, intimate)
I’m tracing you — the light in your eyes, the way your heart beats rude,
I’m tracing you — the midnight talks, the mornings crude and smooth.
I’m tracing you — forever in the margins, every shade and hue,
I can’t erase, I won’t replace — I’m always tracing you.
(Always tracing you, baby — mm)
Outro (soft, fading)
Yeah, yeah…
Fingers on your skin, I learn you slow —
I’m tracing you.
Porque music
See you when I see you
Otro