[Intro — Breath / FX]
Hooping, hooping, hooping, fuckin' you
(Hooping — hoop light, neon loop)
Hooping, hooping, hooping, fuckin' you...
[Verse 1]
Neon band round your waist like a halo on the move,
Vinyl spin, bass thin — you break the groove into truth.
LED halo, city halo, tracing your silhouette,
Hoop light cuts the dark — every motion, every set.
You circle 'round my orbit, fingertips write poems on skin,
Percussive clicks like hoop FX, pulling me back again.
Shadow vinyl, satin vinyl, your hips keep the rhyme,
Tighter than a heartbeat, tighter than borrowed time.
[Pre-Chorus 1]
I feel the loop tighten, heartbeat sync in two,
Caught in that tether — there's nowhere else but you.
One small breath before it drops, a quiet pull-up line —
You smile and the room tilts; the night decides to shine.
[Chorus — Hook A]
Hooping, hooping, hooping, fuckin' you,
Wrapped in the pulse, in the neon truth.
Hands in the air (hoop me, hold me up), we don't stop the groove,
Dancing on the edge — your ring keeps me loose.
[Verse 2]
Midnight sugar, metal taste, lace of cigarette light,
Your laugh like a pocket of vinyl skipping in the night.
You hoop me into corners where the city can't reach,
A hollow-ring confession, language only we preach.
Concrete and glitter, sneaker squeaks, and low-lit truth,
Hoop trail on your shoulder, like lyrics on a loop.
You spin like a record, slow and then fast,
Every revolution teaches me not to look back.
[Pre-Chorus 2 — Build]
The circle draws a heartbeat; the floor becomes a drum,
I count the breaths between us — one, two, then come.
You lean in like gravity, promise like a cue,
And this time the payoff lands — I'm falling into you.
[Chorus — Hook B (variation)]
Hoopin', hoopin' — got me with you,
Neon halo tight, I can't undo.
Hoop me in, I'm losin' cool, your rhythm's my truth,
Loop after loop, baby — give me proof.
[Bridge — Punchline]
You said love's a circle — I'd call it a compass, true,
You were the center once, but I learned how to move.
No longer captive to your orbit or your tune,
I hold the hoop steady — now watch me carve the moon.
[Pre-Chorus 3 — Short Payoff]
One more spin, one last pull — this time I choose,
The circle taught me how to fly away from you.
[Chorus — Hook C (explicit then radio alt)]
Hooping, hooping, hooping, fuckin' you,
(Alternate: Hoopin' with you, holdin' you)
Wrapped in the pulse, that's the honest view.
Hands in the air — we bend, we bruise, we groove,
You spin me once more, then I step out of the loop.
[Chorus — Final Variation / Call & Response]
Hooping, hooping — got me with you (I was yours)
Hoop me in — lose my cool (but I'm yours no more)
Hooping, hooping, hooping, fuckin' you (radio: hoopin' with you)
Break the ring, hold the light — watch me soar.
[Outro — Vocal Ad-libs / FX]
Hooping, hooping, hooping — (neon halo fade)
Hoop light, vinyl light, way you move me through.
Hooping, hooping, hooping, fuckin' you... (radio: hoopin' with you)
(Hooping — hoop light — hold me — I
