[Vinyl scratching intro]

[Hook]
Sugar and spice with a blade in the lace,
Red lips curled with a game in the face.
Sweet on the tongue, cold as ice—
Play nice, baby, or pay the price.
We don’t kiss and tell—
We kiss and kill.
Queens of the flame,
You bend to the will.


[Verse 1]
Step in the room, and the heat gets low,
Eyes locked up like a velvet strobe.
Smile like sin, in a foxglove coat,
I make silence speak and the bold ones choke.
Champagne grin with a razor tongue,
He talk tough but he ain’t that strong.
Whispers follow me down the halls,
‘Cause I don’t flirt—I stall then fall.

I got deals in heels, and smoke in my lungs,
Power in pearls and a gold-shot gun.
My walk’s a threat, my breath’s a deal—
I don’t flex… I seal.


[Chorus]
We sugar, we spice, we cold advice—
We sweet with bite, we roll the dice.
We queens in crime, we steal the night—
Velvet hands, but grip real tight.
Lisa, Fiona—no fear in our tone,
You play with fire, you burn alone.


[Verse 2]
Name’s carved in red on your guilty mind,
I don’t chase—I catch what’s mine.
Hair up high, gold hoops tight,
I talk like thunder in midnight light.
He said “danger,” I said “sure,”
Stepped on lies in six-inch fur.
I don’t do maybe, I don’t do tame—
I leave with diamonds and without a name.

Snap like leather, mood like wine,
Baby, I broke hearts in record time.
Tell your boss I run the show—
With a pistol pout and a no-go glow.


[Breakdown]

Red nails, black list.
Say the wrong word, baby, you get missed.

They call us sweet? That’s cute.
We bite harder than your lawsuit.

[beat drop]
Ssshhh… you feel that heat?
That’s not desire. That’s defeat.


[Final Chorus]
Sugar and spice, we the storm and the calm,
Words like poison wrapped in balm.
We don’t dance, we command the sound,
If you don’t bow—
We burn it down.