Femme fatal

Electroswing, energetic, female vocals, danceable, thriller vibes, anthemic

August 4th, 2024suno

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[Verse 1] She walks in the room, and all eyes are drawn, A whisper in the dark, like a shadow at dawn. She’s got a smile that cuts like a blade, Red lips, high heels, she’s a masquerade. [Pre-Chorus] She’s got the rhythm, she’s got the blues, She’ll leave you dizzy, she’s the one you’ll choose. But careful now, don’t play her game, She’ll have you dancing with the flame. [Chorus] Oh, she's a femme fatale, so smooth, so sly, With a wink and a smile, she'll take you for a ride. She’s got the groove, got the style, got the swing, In her dangerous arms, you’re the puppet on a string. Yeah, she’s a femme fatale, no way to hide, Once she’s got you in her web, you’re in for a wild ride. [Sax] [Verse 2] She’ll pour you a drink, with a twist of fate, She’ll play with your heart till it’s far too late. Eyes like the moon, cold and bright, She’ll pull you close, then vanish into the night. [Pre-Chorus] She’s got the rhythm, she’s got the blues, She’ll leave you breathless, she’s got nothing to lose. But don’t be fooled by her charm and grace, She’s the kind of trouble that you can’t erase. [Chorus] Oh, she's a femme fatale, so smooth, so sly, With a wink and a smile, she'll take you for a ride. She’s got the groove, got the style, got the swing, In her dangerous arms, you’re the puppet on a string. Yeah, she’s a femme fatale, no way to hide, Once she’s got you in her web, you’re in for a wild ride. [Bridge] She’ll lead you on, then leave you cold, A silver tongue, a heart of gold. She’s the thrill you crave, the lie you believe, But once you’re in, there’s no reprieve. [Chorus] Oh, she's a femme fatale, so smooth, so sly, With a wink and a smile, she'll take you for a ride. She’s got the groove, got the style, got the swing, In her dangerous arms, you’re the puppet on a string. Yeah, she’s a femme fatale, no way to hide, Once she’s got you in her web, you’re in for a wild ride. [Outro] She’ll leave you spinning, she’ll leave you torn, A dream at dusk, a rose with a thorn. She’s a femme fatale, can’t you see? She’s the queen of hearts, and you’re her jubilee.