Spring Fever
Track 5 of Spring Fling
[ Lyrics ]
Hot nights, cold sheets, your name. We don’t need a reason, just the glow of the dash, LA on fast-forward, shadows dancing on your face. You kiss like a secret I never told, slow hand on my thigh, radio low. Stole my keys, now I’m letting you drive, laughin’ through red lights, dodgin’ the sky. No plans past midnight, no map, no rules— just sweat on your neck and the taste of your juice. You pull me close in the dim of the lot, heartbeat loud where the streetlights stop. Filter your voice through a smoke ring smile— I’m already gone, just stay another while. Hot nights, cold sheets, your name, every touch like a flame I can’t contain. Windows down, world on mute, all I need is your pulse in my groove. Hot nights, cold sheets, your name— it’s not love, it’s spring again. You know how I like it — slow then rough, jacket on the floor, yeah, we’re breaking the stuff. My neighbor knocks once, we don’t make a sound, muffled laugh in the crook of your mouth. You paint me in moonlight, one finger at a time, trace my spine like a lyric you wrote in a rhyme. No words in the morning, just coffee and glances, but tonight? We’re already halfway to dances. You pull me close like it’s do or die, but we both know it’s just fire in July. No roots, no rent, no last name dreams— just your tongue on my neck and the scream in my seams. Hot nights, cold sheets, your name, every touch like a flame I can’t contain. Windows down, world on mute, all I need is your pulse in my groove. Hot nights, cold sheets, your name— it’s not love, it’s spring again. We’re not building no home, just renting the moment. You’re not staying long, but damn, you’re so devoted. No promises, no ring, just your hips in my rhythm. We don’t need a thing— just this heat and this kingdom. Hot nights, cold sheets, your name, every touch like a flame I can’t contain. Windows down, world on mute, all I need is your pulse in my groove. Hot nights, cold sheets, your name— it’s not love, it’s spring again. Hot nights… cold sheets… Your name… Spring again…