Prompt / Lyrics
Verse 1 Strobe fever in my bloodstream I don’t want soft, I want obscene Not in words — in the way you move Like you’ve got something to prove Your eyes are sin, your hands are bold You touch like fire, cold to cold I feel the DJ cut the air And you pull me like a dare Pre-Chorus Right here — No sweet talk, no slow game Just that hunger and my name Grip my waist, don’t let go I like it when you lose control Chorus (EXPLOSIVE / Drop Hook) Turn it up — make it NASTY Hands on me — get FLASHY Lights go white, bodies collide Pull me hard, I like that ride Drop it — sweat on the dancefloor Want it — give me more, give me more Hot groove, no peace, no mercy Come on baby — break me Verse 2 Your mouth is close, but not too sweet I like that danger in the beat We’re grinding like a secret sin And I don’t want the night to end Your voice gets low, my head goes blank You do that thing and I say “thank—” No angels here, just dirty light And I’m your favorite kind of night Final Chorus Turn it up — make it NASTY Hands on me — get FLASHY Lights go white, bodies collide Pull me hard, I like that ride Drop it — sweat on the dancefloor Want it — give me more, give me more Hot groove, no peace, no mercy Come on baby — break me Outro Strobe fever… No cure.
Tags
Dirty sexy dance-pop, female vocal, teasing hook, club beat, heavy bass, hot groove
Duration
2:54
Instrumental
No
Created
1/17/2026