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Pleasures from Bed 2 by Beckham

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Pleasures from Bed 2

Trap,male vocals

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The way the light spills through the blinds
Paints your skin in gold designs
Your breath on my neck, soft and slow
Like a secret only I should know
The world outside don’t matter here
With your hands drawing me near
Every kiss, a sacred spell
Where we go, no words can tell
Sheets tangled like our thoughts at night
Your voice the spark, your touch the light
We chase the high that never ends
In this bed, we're more than friends
Time dissolves with every touch
We say so little, but feel so much
Let the silence say what we mean
This is where our souls are seen
Pleasures from bed, where we escape
No need to run, no need to fake
We shed our fear like yesterday
And love in every kind of way
Pleasures from bed, no shame, no pride
Just you and me on the other side
Of day and night, of right and wrong
This is where we both belong
Your fingers write across my skin
Tales of where we’ve never been
But every stroke, it feels like home
Even in the dark, I’m not alone
You read me like a sacred text
Each page turned with quiet respect
No rush, no rules, just pure intent
Every breath so heaven-sent
I lose myself inside your eyes
And find the truth we try to hide
Here, the masks fall off with ease
Here, we only aim to please
No games, no roles, just flesh and soul
Let go — let love take control
This bed’s our stage, our only script
Is every kiss, every fingertip
Pleasures from bed, where we escape
No need to run, no need to fake
We shed our fear like yesterday
And love in every kind of way
Pleasures from bed, no shame, no pride
Just you and me on the other side
Of day and night, of right and wrong
This is where we both belong
Let the world wait outside our door
We've found what others hunger for
It’s more than lust, it’s more than need
It’s where our lonely hearts are freed
Pleasures from bed, and when we rise
We carry fire behind our eyes
What we find here, we won’t forget
Our truth is written in this bed