ROMANCE & SATIRE [explicit]

Lucas LuzIIN

Compositor: Lucas Luziin / LC MADDOG / Lucas Freitas

Yeah, that night we fucked it up
I was kissing on your neck till you couldn’t breathe enough
You know I get romantic when the heat starts filling up
But when your body hits the bed, girl, I don’t give a fuck

Hands on your waist, you love when I'm rough
You throw it back slow just to show me who’s in charge
Damn, look how that ass moves
Bouncing like it’s got nothing to lose

Look how she drops down, drops down, baby
Ride it like that, you drive me crazy
Shit forgot what I was gonna say
Just picturing you naked makes the world fade away
Romance and satire
Romance and satire

Lights low, you know what time it is
Your lips say love, but your hips say sin
We’re toxic, erotic, fucked up and divine
A joke about love with your body on mine

Romance and satire
Fuck me like it’s something that you admire
We love, we break, we burn, we get higher
Baby, that’s just who we are
Romance and satire
Your nails on my back set me on fire
You pull me in, I fall right back
Guess I'm addicted to your spark

Short breaths, sweat dripping on your skin
You whisper dirty shit, I let the night begin
You hate the way I act, but you crawl back in
'Cause nobody hits your body like I do when we sin

We fuck like we’re trying to forget who we are
Then kiss like we’re healing every scar
It’s messy, it’s real, it’s love in the dark
Two broken hearts lighting up like sparks

Lights low, you know what time it is
Your lips say love, but your eyes say sin
We’re wicked, honest, naked and raw
Breaking the rules that we never saw

Romance and satire
Fuck me like it’s something you desire
We love, we break, we burn, we get higher
Baby, that’s just who we are
Romance and satire
Your taste on my tongue sets me on fire
You pull me in, I fall right back
Guess I'm addicted to your spark

Maybe we’re wrong, maybe we’re right
But we still end up tangled in the night
Love and lust twisted like wire
Danger dressed up in desire

Romance and satire
We keep dancing in the middle of the fire
We love, we fuck, we crash, we get tighter
Baby, we’re a living work of art
Romance and satire
Blessed and cursed by the same desire
You pull me in, I fall right back
Addicted to the way you spark