Hold Me Higher - Funk

Описание: #Funk

#Hold Me Higher - Funk

Yeah…
Slide a little closer…
Don’t let go…
We’re risin’ tonight.

Velvet lights on a Friday glow,
Mirrors shine and the bodies flow,
Bassline walking like it owns the floor,
Every step sayin’ give me more.

Silk shirt shimmer, platform glide,
Heartbeat heavy, side by side,
DJ spinning that late-night fire,
Taking us higher… higher…

Feel that rhythm wrap around your soul,
Sweet vibration losing control,
When your hand fits right in mine—
Baby, that’s the sign.

Hold me higher, don’t you let me down,
Lift me up when the beat comes round,
Spin me ‘til the stars collide,
We’re floating on a vertical ride.

Hold me tighter, keep the fire strong,
All night long to our favorite song,
No gravity when you’re this close—
Love’s got the most.

Crystal punch and a champagne laugh,
Shadows move on the mirrored glass,
Brass section hitting smooth and bright,
Groove so clean it feels just right.

Whispers soft in the neon haze,
Slow burn turning into blaze,
Every move is synchronized—
Electrified… hypnotized…

Feel that rhythm climbing up your spine,
Every heartbeat locked in time,
When your body leans to mine—
We cross the line.

Hold me higher, don’t you let me down,
Lift me up when the beat comes round,
Spin me ‘til the stars collide,
We’re floating on a vertical ride.

Hold me tighter, keep the fire strong,
All night long to our favorite song,
No gravity when you’re this close—
Love’s got the most.

Up… up… take it up…
Don’t stop… don’t stop…
Bassline rising, temperature climbing—
Sweat and satin timing…

Hold me higher, feel that sound,
Hearts in motion spinning round,
Raise me up above the floor,
Give me that love once more!

Hold me higher—oh can’t you see?
You and the rhythm, and me,
When the lights come on at dawn—
We’re still holding on.

Higher… higher…
Don’t let go…