Intro

Yeah

Late hours, low talk

Keep it honest

Verse 1

You pull up slow, perfume on the leather

Phone on silent, we can lose track together

Two little bags on the table, no questions

Room getting warm, every move got intention

I know your habits, you know mine too

No fake promises, just what we came to do

Bottle half full, red marks on the glass

You say take your time, I say make it last

Pre-Chorus

No names, no pictures, no story tomorrow

One night borrowed, we spend it, no sorrow