Good Boys

[Re****]

Good boys get head... pats...
Bad boys get a backstage pass

Talk sweet, lean near
Say exactly what you wanna hear
Play nice, stay close
Good boys get praised the most
Play nice, don’t sass
Maybe you’ll get a pass
Eyes locked, heart race
You look good beneath disgrace
Say please, stay still
Maybe I’ll let you get a thrill

Good boys stay composed
Good boys know their place
Good boys get rewarded
When they behave

Good boys get head pats
Soft praise and flashbacks
Hands shake, eyes roll
Whole club losing self-control
Good boys get head pats
Tension wrapped in syntax
Say my name nice and slow
Maybe I won’t let you go
Good boys get head pats
Neon teeth and heart attacks
Whole crowd watching while
You spiral in my grasp

Move slow, tease fast
Whole night built to never last
Red lights, black smoke
You look one touch from overload
Sweet talk, sharp edge
Got you hanging off every ledge
Good posture, good stare
Good boys are handled with care
Kiss marks, cold sweat
You ain’t thinking clearly yet
One glance, game done
Now you’re shaking to the kick drum

Good boys don’t run
Good boys stay close
Good boys get praised
The most

Good boys get head pats
Soft praise and flashbacks
Hands shake, eyes roll
Whole club losing self-control
Good boys get head pats
Tension wrapped in syntax
Say my name nice and slow
Maybe I won’t let you go
Good boys get head pats
Neon teeth and heart attacks
Whole crowd watching while
You spiral in my grasp

Sit pretty
Don’t speak
You look better when you can’t think
Too flushed
Too warm
Whole room bending out of form
Lights low
Bass loud
You look nervous in the best way now

Good boys get head pats
Bad habits and relapse
Whole damn club singing
Like they’re trying not to collapse
Good boys get head pats
Sharp nails, red flashbacks
Good boys get head pats
Sharp smiles in pitch black
Good boys get head pats
Slow hands and whiplash
One touch, game over
Now you’re melting too fast

Stay pretty...
Stay close...
Stay right where I want you...
The most.

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