Spicy Velvet Riot

Red dust on my fingers,

I taste

the dare

One little spark and I don't

play fair

Hot crumbs on the seat,

we were raised on the heat Corner store saints with the chrome

on the beat She look at my grin,

know the night gon' spin I came in hungry,

let the whole room lean in Wrist low,

chin high, all facts,

no pose Smoke in the mirror but the cash stay close I

don't do sweet talk,

I say what I mean Whole squad sharp like the edge of

a dream You like that fire on my tongue

I like your trouble when it comes

Too close now, no backing up

We turn one touch into enough

Hot like the red on the fingertips My love hit hard,

no counterfeit Burn slow,

burn bright, make the whole room move You want one taste,

then you're coming back to it

Hot like the red on the fingertips

Sweet for a second then it flips real quick All night,

all bite, got a dangerous groove You want one taste,

then you're coming back to it She in the doorway laughing with

the flame in her eyes I told her money move fast but

desire never lies Gold on the cup,

red dust on the dash Bad habits kiss slow,

then we double the cash I came from the hunger,

now the floor know my name No clean little story,

I was built in the rain If she ride for the thrill,

then I'm matching the pace Two rebels in silk with a little

more taste Kiss of the spice on my lip tonight Hold me

steady while the room turns light

I could fall in your dangerous grin

Still I'd do it again,

again

Hot like the red on the fingertips My love hit hard,

no counterfeit Burn slow,

burn bright, make the whole room move You want one taste,

then you're coming back to it Hot like the red on the

fingertips

Sweet for a second then it flips real quick All night,

all bite, got a dangerous groove You want one taste,

then you're coming back to it

Red on the fingertips

Still coming back to it

One more taste, one more hit of the night