We’re talkin’ with looks, don’t gotta explain
You read my calm like a runaway train
I sip slow while the room gets loud
But with you, I float above the crowd
Say less, we don’t need the words
You know what I mean by how I curve
Movin’ like a secret, breathin’ slow
I already knew before you said hello
You smirk, I match—game recognized
No maps needed when the path’s in the eyes
Caught in your pace, I don’t chase
I step back, but own the space
No script here, just rhythm and grace
You follow my silence like it’s a bass