Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dijon
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dijon Duenas
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You're dressing like a Sunday morning
And your eyes look like
Little islands in the light
Hazel and light green
On white sheets
[Verse 2]
You're grinning like a Friday night
And you're smiling like
You know what you like
I think I do know you well
I know you well
[Verse 3]
We come alive in the evening
With heat and wet skin
Aye, our bodies are tossed and turned
Tangled up in it
I come alive when you tease me
With heat and wet skin
Flesh and bone turned (Ooh)
Flesh and bone turned
The weight of you close to me
[Verse 4]
You hold me like a prized possession
(Hold me, hold me, hold me, ah) That's close
Our bodies unfurl like smoke
We twist and we curl like smoke
[Verse 5]
Fever out (Out)
We're burning now
Holler out
We holler out till hollowed out
[Verse 6]
Oh, we come alive in the evening
With heat and wet skin
Aye, our bodies are tossed
And turned, tangled up in it
I come alive when you tease me
With heat and wet skin
Flesh and bone turned (Ooh)
So much flesh and bone turned
The weight of you in the evening
[Verse 7]
Your wet skin
Aye, our bodies are tossed
And turned, tangled up in it
I come alive when you tease me
With heat and wet skin
Your body close
And your body close
The weight of you
Written by: Dijon