Verse 1 (low, slow, almost whispered, seductive co

Verse 1 (low, slow, almost whispered, seductive control) You walk in like you own my body, Like I forgot what you did. Hands on my waist like nothing happened, Like your lies don’t live on your lips. You say my name like it’s temptation, Like I still melt on command. But I don’t shiver for attention — I choose when you get my hands. ⸻ Pre-Chorus (smooth build, teasing, restrained heat) You want my touch, But not my truth. You want my fire Without the proof. ⸻ Chorus (confident, rhythmic, sensual power) Bullshit. Don’t whisper that in my ear. You don’t get my body If your loyalty ain’t here. Bullshit. I taste it when you speak. You want my midnight energy, But you can’t handle me. ⸻ Verse 2 (slightly higher, confident, teasing dominance) You love the way I move slow, Like I’m dancing just for you. But I don’t move for little boys Who don’t know how to choose. You crave the way I look at you, Like I might let you stay. But desire without respect? That’s not how I play. ⸻ Pre-Chorus 2 (stronger, breathier tension) You want my skin, But not my mind. You want forever Without the spine. ⸻ Chorus (bigger, stronger, sexier power) Bullshit. Don’t say you need me tonight. Need is cheap when You can’t even treat me right. Bullshit. I’m not your fantasy. You don’t get this fire Without loyalty. ⸻ Bridge (slow, dangerous, minimal beat) Touch me like you mean it. Or don’t touch me at all. I don’t do half-love, I don’t crawl. You had a queen in your hands, But you played it cheap. Now you’re outside my door While I’m finally asleep. ⸻ Final Chorus (controlled, powerful, sexy confidence) Bullshit. That’s the scent you wear. But I don’t undress for men Who aren’t man enough to care. Bullshit. You had your chance with me. Now I’m walking away slow — And that’s the last thing you’ll see.