Love Me Now, Don’t Say My Name

Late night, city breathing on my skin. Neon drippin' down the windows of

the Benz. She don't fall in love, she fall into the moment.

Says she hate the silence, but she love how I own it.

Gold chains dancing when the baseline drops. Heart cold, but the wrist

still hot. I've been on the road, had to pay that price.

Now every backstage feel like paradise. She said, "Why you always moving like time

don't wait?" I say, "Baby, winners never really feel the breaks."

Phone full of missed calls, but I'm still locked in. If you want