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[Verse 1] Late check-out, room still warm Robes on the chairs, your heels on the floor Room-service plates by the big glass door You in my tee, talking “one day more” Gold card tap, valet knows my name You slide in slow, framing that chain Lip gloss shine on a weekday plain You laugh it off, but you love this game [Chorus] Leather on the dashboard Your hand on my hand, that’s my favorite decor You say I make you feel like a world tour Top down mind, even when we on the first floor Leather on the dashboard You lean in close like you need a little more You tell me you been waiting for a love this sure Leather on the dashboard [Verse 2] Playlist low, windows tinted dark You trace lines on my arm like modern art You talk deals, dreams, flying first class I see us both in the glass as the streets pass Your phone face down, let it all fade We trade secrets like they all prepaid You say, “Boy, don’t rush this phase” I say, “Cool, but you’re still staying late” [Chorus] [Bridge] You don’t chase clout, you just chase calm Skin on linen, perfume on my palm Private jokes tucked deep in the console Every red light feel like a long roll You say, “Promise me this lasts past the glow” I say, “Promise me you still call when it’s slow” If this is just a phase, let it never get old Every mile, every smile, all paid in gold [Chorus]
