Left foot slide, right foot glide,
neon nights we can’t divide.
Bass drip low, sweat on chrome,
Steve Void lit, we ain’t going home.
Snap that story, loop it tight,
Toosie twist ‘til the dawn ignite.
Explicit pulse in my veins,
fruit-candy smoke in candy chains.
Hands up, down, pivot, sway,
extended mix got more to say.
Moonwalk heart on a velvet floor,
slide, rewind, then crave for more.