

Yeah, yeah… Night creeping.
Vibes.
Black wind rising, brushing over me
Girl, your presence twisting my energy
Slide slow, body cold,
body defined
You be the omen written in my mind
Pull me deeper, baby,
take control
Anywhere you drift, I fit follow. (shhh)
whisper… midnight… omo… steady…
Street dim, but your glow still cuts
Waistline wicked, hitting me in bursts
Pulse unstable, nothing I fit do
Girl, your darkness dey pull me to you.
Black wind rising, brushing over me
Girl, your presence twisting my energy
Slide slow, body cold,
body defined
You be the omen written in my mind.
Shadow calling… Pure vibes.