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Angel Desire • (@Prod.Santóro)

#love #darkromance #foryou #music #sonymusic #vevo #fypシ゚viral #lyrics #musicvideo Verse 1) The thermometer hits a hundred, but it’s boiling in here The bathroom steam blurs the lines as I draw you near In the shower, water traces every curve of your frame Forget the clock, tonight we’ve got no one to blame. Your silk robe hits the floor like a whisper of sin I’m losing the battle where the shadows begin Fingerprints on the glass, a map of where we’ve been The air is getting thin, let the oxygen in. Your perfume is stained on my leather seats Leaving a trail of fire through the city streets In the kitchen, the ice melts on the marble top We’re tasting it all, and we’re never gonna stop. The crystal clinks against the gold on your wrist A high-stakes gamble in the morning mist We’re dancing on the edge of a beautiful wreck Feeling the pulse at the base of your neck. Chorus (Revised for Impact) Baby, feel the fever, it’s a lethal high We’re the only stars in a pitch-black sky From the penthouse glass to the asphalt floor I’m addicted to the rush, and I’m begging for more. No maps, no mercy, just the rhythm we chase The world is a blur, but I’m locked on your face Yeah, we’re burning the bridge, let the embers rise Driven by the hunger in your velvet eyes. Verse 2 (Extended) From the bedroom to the pool, blue reflections in the dark Leaving marks on your skin, every flame needs a spark I floor the car, the engine screams our secret out loud Twenty-inch rims cutting through the mist and the cloud. The needle’s hitting red, but we’re feeling no gravity A private universe, a beautiful depravity The scent of burnt rubber and expensive cologne Ruling a kingdom that we built on our own. São Paulo, Paris, Dubai, or the Madrid heat Every city is a playground where our sins meet Passport stamped with the sweat of the night Living for the moment, under the neon light. From the Tokyo rain to the London fog Our love is a ghost in a travel log High-speed drifting through a dream we bought Caught in the web of the lessons we never were taught. Bridge Windows rolled up, the AC can’t fight the flame The city watches outside, but they don’t know our name It’s an expensive vice, a one-way trip to the sky Mixing the world’s bitterness with the honey in your eye. The sun is a threat, but the moon is a friend We’re driving toward a curve where the rules all bend. Chorus (Revised for Impact) Baby, feel the fever, it’s a lethal high We’re the only stars in a pitch-black sky From the penthouse glass to the asphalt floor I’m addicted to the rush, and I’m begging for more. No maps, no mercy, just the rhythm we chase The world is a blur, but I’m locked on your face Yeah, we’re burning the bridge, let the embers rise Driven by the hunger in your velvet eyes. ‪@Prod.Santóro‬ thanks my friends❤️❤️