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Limits
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Utwór Limits został wydany 20 marca 2026 przez zvyr jako część albumu Genesis
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AlbumGenesis
Data wydania20 marca 2026
Wytwórniazvyr
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM95

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
zvyr
zvyr
Performer
Zavier King
Zavier King
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zavier King
Zavier King
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
zvyr
zvyr
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Yeah, Yeah
...
Walked in, and the room went quiet
Heartbeat jumpin' like girl, don't fight it
Hands on my chest, got me borderline wildin'
Mind in the gutter but I'm tryin' to hide it
Five-foot somethin' with the waist on danger
Eyes so heavy that they pull me in later
Caught one look and I swear my behavior
Went from gentleman to "how soon can I taste her?"
Touch on my arm, and I lose my breath
Girl, it feel like crime the way you steal my chest
Feelin' way too close, tryna keep my finesse
But the curve of your body keep sayin' "confess"
'Cause you make me feel things, feel things
All the little thrill-things, chill-things
All the kinda heat that could peel paint
Girl, you got me walkin' like my knees shake
When you movin' like this, like this
I get lost in the grip, tight fit, tight fit
Got me thinkin' every wish hits
You the type to make a man forget his limits
B-B-Back up on me with the slow rotation
Body talkin' fluent in temptation
Every little step feel like an invitation
Baby, don't stop, I like your education
Lip-bit, close fit, draggin' out my focus
Perfume hittin' like a magic potion
Feelin' every brush, every tiny motion
Girl, I'm two seconds from losing all composure
Touch on my arm, girl, you know that spell
Make a saint backslide, ring the chapel bell
Say "behave," but the way you melt
Got me thinkin' things that I shouldn't tell
'Cause you make me feel things, feel things
All the little thrill-things, chill-things
All the kinda heat that could peel paint
Girl, you got me walkin' like my knees shake
When you movin' like this, like this
I get lost in the grip, tight fit, tight fit
Got me thinkin' every wish hits
You the type to make a man forget his limits
Low lights, close lines, talkin' in my ear
Say a little word and I'm right there
One more touch and I swear I'll disappear
Turn into a rumor like "boy gone clear"
'Cause you make me feel things, feel things
All the little thrill-things, chill-things
All the kinda heat that could peel paint
Girl, you got me walkin' like my knees shake
When you movin' like this, like this
I get lost in the grip, tight fit, tight fit
Got me thinkin' every wish hits
You the type to make a man forget his limits
You make me feel things
Girl, it's unreal things, real things
Every time you pull me in like this
I forget the world exists
Damn, you make me feel like this
Written by: Zavier King
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