don't you like my walk? how i talk, a slight texas drawl, like my momma taught me, like since i was 15.
don't you like my height? just right, thickness of my thighs, innocent twinkle in my eyes, just ask you might be surprised.
don't you love it when i lick my lips, i sway my hips, my glitches n' my kinks, every time i move my body talk.
don't you love it when i strip, thirsty, obey you might get a sip, obey and i might give my sweetness to ya babe.
every time i move my body talk, you scream with your eyes baby don't stop.
every time i sing, you swear like the heavens openin', body talk, i lead, you walk.
not so docile, not my fault, I flex you prattle, you waffle, can't make up your mind, yeah?
just who i am, no pause, question, mind made up, a constant. Not my fault, just dominant.
i lead, you follow, your pride, told you to swallow, told you i'm in control, fight? don't bother.
i said crawl on your knees, i said beg plead, beg borrow steal, i said, just for tonight. i ain't desperate, just candy for my sight.
I said what's your name? new phone who dis? offended? get bent bitch. didn't remember, not good enough to save your number,
oh i loved ya then left ya, gonna have to be more specific hun, can't get intimidated. tells me you ain't ready baby.
i said just some fun, i didn't say you're my only one, i said get it 'n' go, just human nature don't cha know.
Σtella's Greek-folk inflected pop sounds both vintage and subtly modern, like a lost gem sent from the magical nexus where 1966 meets 1986. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2022