Grit in the Neon

Under the neon, I move like smoke

City on my back, but I never broke

Pelvetian with a rough-ish glow

Every step I take, they already know

Hands up, heart broke, lights stay low

I want that heat when the bass line rolls

No mask, no fear, I let it show

Grid in my zone when I say your name, so

We ride the night, we own that space

Ride a smooth rhythm, face to face

Hold me in close

Let the speakers shake

Plug R&B with a pretty taste

We ride at night, no time to waste

Pulse like thunder, still burn sweet

I keep it raw in a velvet frame

When the lights go down, still burn the same

Labs on the table, bass in the wall

I came too far just to play it small

You hear that hunger in the way I sing

Strop little truth in the diamond ring

Hands up, heart cold, ice stay low

I want that heat when the bass line rolls

No mask, no fear, I let it show

Gridding my tone when I see your name, so

We ride at night

We on this pace

Wear the smooth rhythm face to face

Pull me in close with the speaker shake

Love R&B with a pretty face

We ride at night

No time to waste

Lost like thunder

Snow burns black

I keep it raw in a velvet frame

Till the lights go down and still burn the same

Let the room breathe let the floorboards talk

Every scar on me learned how to walk

If love is a gamble I double down

Still standing tall in this underground

We ride the night, we own that space

Dirty smooth rhythm, face to face

Pull me in close, the speakers shake

Plug R&B with a pretty taste

We ride the night, no time to waste

Post like thunder, slow burn suede

I keep it raw in a velvet frame

When the lights go down, it still burns straight