Fresh ‘n’ Sexy on the neon strip
We glide like liquid chrome on your lips
Bass drip, sweat-slick, midnight eclipse
Your name’s a glow stick on my fingertips
Ride the strobe, let the tempo lick
Heartbeat 128, too quick to click
We’re the glitch in your screen, the sugar fix
Bloxberg & Cox, mint-condition mix
Taste that frost, feel that flex—
We’re fresh ‘n’ sexy, what comes next?