Eleven Nights

[ Lyrics ]

Meet me after dark at Eleven, hold me ‘til it’s heaven.

You text in cursive, pull me off my flight path,
late check-in, no regrets — I canceled back-rap.
Miami heat on my neck, your cologne in the breeze,
slid past velvet ropes like we’re meant to misbehave.
You said, ‘You’re trouble,’ I laughed, ‘I’m just in demand,’
then you kissed me slow like you’re reading my plans.
The city hums low, but the beat pulls us deep,
private booth glow, where the sinners can sleep.

No names, no lies, just the way that you stare,
like I’m the truth in a world full of air.
We ain’t talkin’ love — but the hunger’s so real,
this one night might just reset how I feel.

Meet me after dark at Eleven, hold me ‘til it’s heaven.
Skin on skin, no end in sight, lost in the neon.
Meet me after dark at Eleven, whisper what you need in,
one touch, one taste — I’m already weak in.

You trace my spine like you’re learning my lines,
fingertips writing a script that feels right this time.
No cameras flashing, just shadows and red,
you say I’m dangerous, I say, ‘So are you instead.’
Champagne on ice, but your mouth is the flame,
I forgot all my reasons, forgot my own name.
The night’s like a promise we don’t have to keep,
just body and rhythm, no grief, no deceit.

We ain’t rushin’ fate, we’re just bending the rules,
dancing in the afterglow of unspoken truths.
Not forever — just now — but the now burns so clean,
like you were made for this moment, made for me in between.

No past, no future, just heat in the air,
I don’t need forever — just you right there.
You pull me closer, the room fades to black,
one night of magic — that’s all that I want back.

Meet me after dark at Eleven, hold me ‘til it’s heaven.
Skin on skin, no end in sight, lost in the neon.
Meet me after dark at Eleven, whisper what you need in,
one touch, one taste — I’m already weak in.

After dark…