letra de i.w.a.s.l.b - raven knight
(glasses off)
(glasses off)
even though you’re already trembling
you keep pretending you’re reading
but i know exactly what you’re studying
me
and you’re about to fail every test
i want a studious-looking b-tch
dark-hair
like sin
night time
like a glitch
walking soft but your thighs say switch
and i swear you’re begging for my hand to twitch
you look smart enough to stay decent
but reckless enough to let me ruin your weekend
come sit on my lap, be my dirty little secret
let me tighten your breath ’til your logic weakеns
don’t act like you’ve got control
i’ll pull that lie apart
slow, you won’t last fivе minutes before you melt right through the floor
i want a studious-looking b-tch
glasses fogging just cause i speak like this
mind sharp, body twitchin’
you’re the one who asked for this
you play innocent
but your hips confess the vice
i.w.a.s.l.b
i want the b-tch who hides her bite
hair look good
i’ll wrap around my fingers like i should
hair down better
i’ll drag you back like you belong in the woods
you stand there acting studious, yeah
but the way you fold is f-cking up my nerves
one stare and your voice already stutters
yeah, you make the prettiest broken mutters
yeah ah-ah
pull you out of your composure
strip you of that calm exposure
’til the only thing you’re focusing on is how hard i take your breath over and over
don’t lie
you want a villain with a hand on your spine
you want someone who sees that secret hunger and drags it into the light
i want a studious-looking b-tch
glasses crooked when your thoughts go glitched
you look like you’re in charge, but baby, that’s a myth
come here
let me hear
the sound you’re tryna ditch (???)
i.w.a.s.l.b
i want that studious-looking b-tch
breathe for me
voice shaking
lips undone
breath barely steady
let the words blur out when i whisper
“good girl
stay ready.”
i want that
smart mouth ruined, but i want your
perfect posture, you’re built like you’re taunted
you know exactly what i’m asking
don’t pretend you don’t shiver when i put my hand on your neck and make your pulse deliver
i want a studious-looking b-tch
someone who begs when the tension hits
glasses off
sanity gone
every thought dripping down in bliss
look at me like that again
yeah
you know what this is
i.w.a.s.l.b
i want a studious-looking b-tch
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