Verse
Red bulb swinging low above the crowd
Dust rides up where the drum gets loud
Bare feet find the concrete grain
Your hip drops slow like it knows my name
Pre-Chorus
Night air pours through the open door
Can't stand still when the low end roars
Chorus
Warm nights, wild hips
Warm nights, wild hips
Bodies bend where the bassline slips
Warm nights, wild hips
Warm nights, wild hips
Nothing left but the way it fits
Verse
Candle wax drips down the amber glass
Your shoulder leans as the others pass
Heat comes off the floor in waves
Your hips keep count of the beat I gave
Pre-Chorus
Night air pours through the open door
Can't stand still when the low end roars
Chorus
Warm nights, wild hips
Warm nights, wild hips
Bodies bend where the bassline slips
Warm nights, wild hips
Warm nights, wild hips
Nothing left but the way it fits
Bridge
Palms up, chest to chest
Your sway says more than the rest
No talking, just the sway and the swell
Skin knows this beat too well
Chorus
Warm nights, wild hips
Warm nights, wild hips
Bodies bend where the bassline slips
Warm nights, wild hips
Warm nights, wild hips
Nothing left but the way it fits