Side Piece Heaven

[Verse 1]
Heard you told her you were working late
I told him I was “out with friends”
Uber to the back street
Tinted plates
Lipstick on your collar in my hands
You taste like trouble on my teeth
Cursed word scribbled on my skin
We’re lying to the ones we sleep beside
While we’re tangled in this every weekend
[Pre-Chorus]
You say “this the last time
Swear”
But your hands already everywhere
We’re saints on the screenshots
Sinners in the sheets
Every buzz on your phone just pulling you to me
[Chorus]
We got side piece heaven
Main dish hell
Every kiss a secret we can’t tell
You go back to her
I crawl home to him
Still you’re in my mouth
Still you’re on my lips
We’re so fucked up but it feels so right
Body on body in the blue phone light
Sin so sweet that we beg for seconds
Burning up our lives in side piece heaven
[Verse 2]
You wear that ring like an access pass
Keys on the dresser
Clothes on the floor
“Block my name if they ever ask”
But you’re raw in my throat
Screaming for more
Hotel alias on the front desk form
Fake last name
Same dirty grin
You say you hate lying through your teeth
Then you bite my neck and dive right in (oh yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
You say “this the last time
Swear”
But your hands already everywhere
We’re saints on the screenshots
Sinners in the sheets
Every buzz on your phone just pulling you to me
[Chorus]
We got side piece heaven
Main dish hell
Every kiss a secret we can’t tell
You go back to her
I crawl home to him
Still you’re in my mouth
Still you’re on my lips
We’re so fucked up but it feels so right
Body on body in the blue phone light
Sin so sweet that we beg for seconds
Burning up our lives in side piece heaven
[Bridge]
If they knew what we do on this mattress
How you say my name when you’re panicked
How I arch my back when you grab it
Tell me
Tell me
Could you ever give up this habit? (nah)
You’re her good guy
My bad decision
I’m his “angel”
Your dirty religion
We’re praying with our hands on skin
Begging for forgiveness while we sink back in
[Chorus]
We got side piece heaven
Main dish hell
Every kiss a secret we can’t tell
You go back to her
I crawl home to him
Still you’re in my mouth
Still you’re on my lips
We’re so fucked up but it feels so right
Body on body in the blue phone light
Sin so sweet that we beg for seconds
Burning up our lives in side piece heaven
[Outro]
Side piece heaven
Main dish hell
Shower off the scent
But I wear you still
Text “I miss you” with a guilty grin
Save your dirty soul
Then I let you back in (hey)

dance, Dark, glossy EDM-pop banger with female vocals; tight, swung drums and subby bass under whispered verses, then explosive choruses with layered harmonies and distorted topline. Shimmering plucks and metallic risers build tension into a filthy, festival-ready drop. Vocal chops echo the hook post-chorus, with a final half-time breakdown that leans into breathy, intimate ad-libs., pop, female vocals, edm