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Whispers Down Low 2 by My

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Whispers Down Low 2 by My - Erotic Trap R&B x Latin x Dark Pop,both vocals music cover art

Whispers Down Low 2

Erotic Trap R&B x Latin x Dark Pop,both vocals

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[Intro – Breathless, Whispering]
Close the door…
Don’t say a word.
Let your hands do the talking...
Every inch, every curve.
[Verse 1]
Your tongue’s a flame, my skin’s the match,
Slide it down — slow, no rush, no catch.
Don’t kiss — just bite, mark me raw,
Lick that sweat, taste every flaw.
My back’s an altar, worship it hard,
Don’t say love — just leave me scarred.
Silk on your lips, sin in your stare,
Say it dirty — right in my ear.
[Pre-Chorus]
Drip for you, I melt like gold,
Take my control, break that hold.
Say my name like a warning moan,
You’ve got me soaked just through your tone.
[Chorus – Slow, Deep & Dirty]
Slide down low — where I ache the most,
Kiss that spot, don’t stop, don’t boast.
Fingers talk in twisted tongues,
I want your breath where the fire runs.
Arch my spine, pull my hair,
Make me beg with a lustful prayer.
We don’t just touch — we explode,
Bodies locked in a fevered code.
[Verse 2]
Nails on my thighs, tongue on command,
Make me forget I can even stand.
Teeth on my neck like wolves at night,
Whispers so wrong, but they feel so right.
Let’s sin slow, hour by hour,
Lay me out like a field of flowers.
Touch me dark, make it rough,
Make me scream when it’s just not enough.
[Bridge – Whispered to Chaos]
Tie my hands, hold me tight,
Blindfolded in your twisted light.
Whisper filth, take your time,
You on me… like a violent rhyme.
[Final Chorus – Wild, Desperate, Addicted]
Slide down low — deeper still,
Every kiss, another thrill.
Bite that spot, take my breath,
Ride me raw — to love and death.
We don’t make love — we burn inside,
You taste the place where secrets hide.
More than bodies — we are flames,
Moaning gods with no shame.
[Outro – Whispered into silence]
Now touch me…
Where no one else knows how.