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IBIZA AURA

SLAP HOUSE MAFIA

Touchdown in Ibiza air
Salt on skin, silk in my hair
Sunset melting into gold
Stories that were never told

White linen, rooftop glow
Deep bass moving slow
Ocean whisper through the night
Everything just feels right

Crystal glass and neon skies
Reflections dancing in your eyes
No tomorrow, no disguise
We just ride the vibe

Ibiza aura, feel the flame
Golden hours, no last name
Diamonds shining, skin on fire
Hearts connected to the wire

Ibiza aura, waves collide
Midnight moving with the tide
Under lasers, lost in time
Luxury in every line

Private yacht at 3AM
DJ playing deep again
Barefoot dancing in the sand
Your perfume and my hand

Champagne kisses, velvet sound
Slow motion spinning round
Moonlight dripping silver blue
Nothing fake, just me and you

Low lights, high desire
Bassline taking us higher
No limits, no control
Music running through the soul

Ibiza aura, feel the flame
Golden hours, no last name
Diamonds shining, skin on fire
Hearts connected to the wire

Ibiza aura, waves collide
Midnight moving with the tide
Under lasers, lost in time
Luxury in every line