"Say it…
Then pull back."
Step in heat, don't flinch, don't crack,
Nails on my back, then you pull back.
Talk like sugar but you swing like brass,
One snap later, you spill that sass.
Lips red, grip tight, tone black,
Eyes roll slow when I kiss back.
We don’t play fair, we just react,
In this room, baby, I’m the soundtrack.
Tension in your spine, yeah I trace that,
Sweat on my name when you say that.
Bite on your breath, no playback,
Feel that high—don’t fake that.
Pullback, throwback, hit me with that feedback
Pushback, jaw crack, ride it like a flashback
Snap that, tap that, give me that click-clack
We don’t pause—nah, we kick back
(Pullback…)
Pullback, throwback, hit me with that feedback
Pushback, jaw crack, ride it like a flashback
Snap that, tap that, give me that click-clack
You burn hot? Let me match that—
(Pullback…)
You in slow-mo, I go max,
Steam on glass, no need to ask.
Don’t bluff—your body talks loud,
I decode every curve, every sound.
Say “stop,” but your hips rewind,
You close your eyes just to cross the line.
Game on—baby no disguise,
We both lose when we improvise.
Tension in your spine, yeah I trace that,
Sweat on my name when you say that.
Bite on your breath, no playback,
Feel that high—don’t fake that.
Pullback, throwback, hit me with that feedback
Pushback, jaw crack, ride it like a flashback
Snap that, tap that, give me that click-clack
We don’t pause—nah, we kick back
(Pullback, pullback…)
Pullback, throwback, hit me with that feedback
Pushback, jaw crack, ride it like a flashback
Snap that, tap that, give me that click-clack
You burn hot? Let me match that—
(Pullback…)
Snapback, flashback, riding on the jet-black
Pullback, pushback, kiss me like a heart-attack
Throwback, wrist wrap, bounce it like a kick-drum
Tick-tock, no stop, feelin’ like a rerun
Snapback, clapback, burn it like a red flag
Step close, collapse, love me like a car crash
Playback, mouth trap, caught up in the quick slap
Snapback, snapback — no way to snap back
Snapback, neck crack, dropping to the slow track
Slap back, jaw snap, deeper than a heart crack
Run back, relapse, stuck inside your heat trap
Snapback, snapback — boy, you make the world black
Pull back.
Just to hit harder.
"Say it…
Then pull back."
Step in heat, don't flinch, don't crack,
Nails on my back, then you pull back.
Talk like sugar but you swing like brass,
One snap later, you spill that sass.
Lips red, grip tight, tone black,
Eyes roll slow when I kiss back.
We don’t play fair, we just react,
In this room, baby, I’m the soundtrack.
Tension in your spine, yeah I trace that,
Sweat on my name when you say that.
Bite on your breath, no playback,
Feel that high—don’t fake that.
Pullback, throwback, hit me with that feedback
Pushback, jaw crack, ride it like a flashback
Snap that, tap that, give me that click-clack
We don’t pause—nah, we kick back
(Pullback…)
Pullback, throwback, hit me with that feedback
Pushback, jaw crack, ride it like a flashback
Snap that, tap that, give me that click-clack
You burn hot? Let me match that—
(Pullback…)
You in slow-mo, I go max,
Steam on glass, no need to ask.
Don’t bluff—your body talks loud,
I decode every curve, every sound.
Say “stop,” but your hips rewind,
You close your eyes just to cross the line.
Game on—baby no disguise,
We both lose when we improvise.
Tension in your spine, yeah I trace that,
Sweat on my name when you say that.
Bite on your breath, no playback,
Feel that high—don’t fake that.
Pullback, throwback, hit me with that feedback
Pushback, jaw crack, ride it like a flashback
Snap that, tap that, give me that click-clack
We don’t pause—nah, we kick back
(Pullback, pullback…)
Pullback, throwback, hit me with that feedback
Pushback, jaw crack, ride it like a flashback
Snap that, tap that, give me that click-clack
You burn hot? Let me match that—
(Pullback…)
Snapback, flashback, riding on the jet-black
Pullback, pushback, kiss me like a heart-attack
Throwback, wrist wrap, bounce it like a kick-drum
Tick-tock, no stop, feelin’ like a rerun
Snapback, clapback, burn it like a red flag
Step close, collapse, love me like a car crash
Playback, mouth trap, caught up in the quick slap
Snapback, snapback — no way to snap back
Snapback, neck crack, dropping to the slow track
Slap back, jaw snap, deeper than a heart crack
Run back, relapse, stuck inside your heat trap
Snapback, snapback — boy, you make the world black
Pull back.
Just to hit harder.