Verse 1
You walk in like trouble in designer sin
That slow-smile promise under your skin
Eyes on me like you already know
Exactly where you want my body to go
Lips say “hi”, but your hands say more
Heat in the room and I’m begging for war
I don’t do sweet, baby, not tonight
I want it dark, I want it wrong, I want it right
Pre-Chorus
Don’t talk —
Just pull me closer, make me shake
I need the kind of touch that I can’t fake
Your breath on my neck, I’m losing control
Say my name like a secret you wanna hold
Chorus
Put your hands on me, keep ’em there
Grip my waist like you don’t play fair
I like it rough when you pull me near
Whisper “good girl” in my fcking ear
You don’t have to be gentle, I don’t behave
I wanna be the habit you crave
So lock that door, take what you see
Put your hands, put your hands on me
Verse 2
Your voice gets low, I melt on command
I love when you lead, love when you demand
Nails on your back, lipstick on your jaw
Baby, I’m the best bad decision you saw
You taste like midnight and bad ideas
You make my silence louder than screams in here
I’m not in love, I’m in heat
And you’re the only one I want to feel this deep
Pre-Chorus
Don’t stop —
I want that tension, want that bite
Mark my memory, ruin my night
Your hands like a storm, my hips like a sin
Say “come here” and I’ll let you win
Chorus
Put your hands on me, keep ’em there
Grip my waist like you don’t play fair
I like it rough when you pull me near
Whisper “good girl” in my fcking ear
You don’t have to be gentle, I don’t behave
I wanna be the habit you crave
So lock that door, take what you see
Put your hands, put your hands on me
Bridge
I don’t want promises, I want pressure
Slow hands, fast breath, guilty pleasure
Say you’re obsessed — I’ll say it too
I’m trouble, baby… and so are you
Closer… closer…
Don’t you dare let go
Harder… harder…
I want it out of control
Final Chorus
Put your hands on me, keep ’em there
Read my body like a wicked prayer
I like it rough when you pull me near
Whisper “good girl” in my f*cking ear
No, you don’t have to be gentle, I don’t behave
I wanna be the habit you crave
So lock that door, take what you see
Put your hands… put your hands on me
Outro
Hands on me…
Don’t be nice to me.
Be mine.
Evourin
