Lyric

A spoon of pepper, a drop of your lies

The scent is rising, I see it in your eyes

In this boiling night, we start to steam

You said, “Don’t fear the spice,” I said, “It’s my dream.”

The heat’s just right, your timing too

Mala tofu — I’m melting into you

Your whisper rolls inside my ear

Like chili oil that burns sincere

When love starts to boil, you’re my spicy delight

My lips are burning under your bite

Soft as tofu, bold as flame

You stir my reason till I can’t think straight

Soy and sugar — we blend just fine

A slow-cooked rhythm, two hearts aligned

Hot doesn’t mean cold, it means we’re alive

This heat we share — that’s how we survive

Kung Pao dreams around my chest

Your teasing smile won’t let me rest

Your breath’s so warm, your voice so near

A kiss that lingers, sticky-sweet and clear

The cooker ticks — my heartbeat too

Each spark of spice feels déjà vu

We’re not burning out, we’re seasoning strong

Like scallions that make my eyes belong

Rolling rhythms, sizzling love

Voices clash, then melt above

You come close — I slow the flame

Afraid our love might dry again

So stir me soft, don’t break the spell

Let’s simmer slow — this tastes too well

When love starts to boil, you’re my spicy delight

My lips are burning under your bite

I’ll let you numb my every sense

In this hot affair that makes no defense

No need to chill, let flavor stay

We’ll taste of love till we decay

One bite of chicken, one drop of tear

You’re the flavor that won’t disappear

This fiery taste won’t fade away

You’ve been stir-fried in my fate to stay