[Verse 1] Can't shake the grip, hands anchored on the skin Right where the passion and the pressure begin He pull me close when the sun drop low Magnetic force, yeah, he won't let go Fingertips burnin' through the fabric and heat Every touch electric from my waist to my feet No escape route when he lock it down tight Gravity shift in the middle of the night [Pre-Chorus ] He want it, he need it, he can't get enough But I'm the one buildin' when the ground get rough [Chorus ] Hands locked on, can't break free He hold me down like the roots of a tree Bomb bomb bomb on the baseline track Heavy on the rhythm and we never look back Hands locked on, that magnetic pull He gripping tight but my hands stay full Planting the roots in the earth and the concrete Holding the ground where the two worlds meet [Verse 2] I'm in the greenhouse, dirt under my nails Building the empire while he chase my trails Cultivating green in the soil and the scheme He the wildfire, I'm the architect's dream Water the plants while he water my thighs Business by day, but he hypnotize I run the foundation, the structure, the plan He can't keep off me, but I'm holding the land [Pre-Chorus ] He want it, he need it, that physical thing But I'm the queen that make the whole operation sing [Chorus ] Hands locked on, can't break free He hold me down like the roots of a tree Bomb bomb bomb on the baseline track Heavy on the rhythm and we never look back Hands locked on, that magnetic pull He gripping tight but my hands stay full Planting the roots in the earth and the concrete Holding the ground where the two worlds meet [Bridge ] He can't resist, hands on my hips in the chaos I'm the calm in the storm, the boss and the payoff Seedlings grow while the bassline drop His touch unrelenting, it never gonna stop I balance the books and the soil and the seed He balance me out with the touch that I need Two forces collide in the heat and the grind His hands on my body, my hands on the climb [Chorus ] Hands locked on, can't break free He hold me down like the roots of a tree Bomb bomb bomb on the baseline track Heavy on the rhythm and we never look back Hands locked on, that magnetic pull He gripping tight but my hands stay full Planting the roots in the earth and the concrete Holding the ground where the two worlds meet [Outro ] Can't shake the grip, won't even try Rooted in the earth while we touch the sky Bomb bomb bomb, feel the bassline crack Hands locked on and we never look back Never look back, no we never look back Hands locked on and we never look back