Verse
Kick hits low, skin already wet
Salt on your collarbone, catch it on my lip
Speaker rattles the water off your neck
Every drop keeps time with the low end's grip
Pre-Chorus
Heat climbs up from the floorboards first
Your back to my chest, we're one long pulse
Sweat runs down where the bassline turns
This is the only clock that counts
Chorus
Sweat on the low end
Skin keeps falling where the bass bends
Sweat on the low end
Wet heat rising, we don't stop, we don't stop
Verse
Palms find hips through the strobe's slow blink
Shirt sticks thin where your spine meets mine
Drip runs down to the kick drum's sink
Floor holds the print of every grind
Pre-Chorus
Heat climbs up from the floorboards first
Your back to my chest, we're one long pulse
Sweat runs down where the bassline turns
This is the only clock that counts
Chorus
Sweat on the low end
Skin keeps falling where the bass bends
Sweat on the low end
Wet heat rising, we don't stop, we don't stop
Bridge
Taste the salt where the sub tone lands
Trade the heat, hand to hand
Nothing dries till the low end ends
Skin remembers what the bass demands
Chorus
Sweat on the low end
Skin keeps falling where the bass bends
Sweat on the low end
Wet heat rising, we don't stop, we don't stop
