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Sext
Alternative
Sext fue publicado el 3 de enero de 2025 por Midnight Tennis como parte del álbum Switching Protocols
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Fecha de lanzamiento3 de enero de 2025
SelloMidnight Tennis
LanguageEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM127

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Stuhr
Joseph Stuhr
Songwriter
Andrew Stuhr
Andrew Stuhr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Index
Index
Co-Producer

Letras

Phone lights up, it's a late-night ping,
I know that tone, it's a spicy thing.
You're dropping hints, I'm picking up,
A little tease to heat things up.
Swipe the filters, strike a pose,
Click, send—here's a little dose.
Your turn now, don't keep me waiting,
Show me what you've got, let's get creating.
Sext, oh baby, hit me with your best,
Send a pic, make my heart beat out my chest.
From a little peek to a whole lot more,
Let's play this game, what are you waiting for?
Sext, oh baby, turn up the heat,
Boobs and dicks making our night complete.
It's our private little screen romance,
Snap it, send it, take a chance.
You sent a shot, now I'm blushing hard,
That angle's got me like a work of art.
Crop it close, show me just enough,
Baby, you're the reason for this late-night lust.
Typing back, it's a back-and-forth,
Each photo worth a thousand words.
Double-tap, yeah, you've got my heart,
This midnight scroll's a work of art.
Sext, oh baby, hit me with your best,
Send a pic, make my heart beat out my chest.
From a little peek to a whole lot more,
Let's play this game, what are you waiting for?
Sext, oh baby, turn up the heat,
Boobs and dicks making our night complete.
It's our private little screen romance,
Snap it, send it, take a chance.
Filters on, but not for long,
Let's keep it raw, let's keep it strong.
Angles perfect, lights just right,
Turning this chat into a steamy night.
Heart emojis, flames galore,
But baby, I want more and more.
This phone's too small for what I feel,
So hit me with another, make it unreal.
Sext, oh baby, hit me with your best,
Send a pic, make my heart beat out my chest.
From a little peek to a whole lot more,
Let's play this game, what are you waiting for?
Sext, oh baby, turn up the heat,
Boobs and dicks making our night complete.
It's our private little screen romance,
Snap it, send it, take a chance.
Pixelated passion, our little thrill,
Through every snap, I'm getting my fill.
When the night is quiet, and it's just you and me,
Sexting love, setting our desires free.
Written by: Andrew Stuhr, Joseph Stuhr
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