Lyrics

Bouncy Chris”
(Funky R&B/pop duet — sexy, zesty, and full of bounce)
[Verse 1 – Male Voice (Chris)]
I don’t stroll, I strut — smooth with that sway
You hear my laugh? That’s foreplay in a wave
Zest on my breath, gold in my grin
I bounce through the room like sin with skin
I sell homes, I sell dreams, I sell heat
Button-up crisp with a flex underneath
Swagger don’t sleep, and neither do I
Got a jiggle in my step and a fire in my eye
[Verse 2 – Female Voice]
Yeah, I see him walk — that jiggle got me weak
Like heatwaves rollin’ down a five-day streak
He’s got that dip, that curve, that slow-burn tease
And don’t get me started on the way he says “please”
That laugh? It lingers like red wine lips
Every word drips with just one twist
He don’t chase — he bounces in place
But somehow he’s still up in my space
[Pre-Chorus – Both]
He’s all spice, no filter, pure flame
You’ll say his name and never sound the same
Got a house key in one hand, charm in the other
He’ll sell you a view and make you shudder
[Chorus – Female Lead, Male Ad-libs]
Bouncy Chris — mmm, built to thrill
(Smooth like silk, hit like a pill)
That jiggle in his step got the world hypnotized
He’s the fantasy walkin’ — unapologized
Bouncy Chris — yeah, he plays it slick
(Talkin’ that talk, real estate drip)
With a wink, with a laugh, with a look like this
Lord have mercy… that’s Bouncy Chris
[Verse 3 – Male Voice (Chris)]
Rollin’ with CJ, we double that glow
Two-shot espresso with nowhere to go
We bounce through the night like a rooftop beat
We don’t knock — we body the street
Yeah, we joke, we flex, we don’t do tame
I bring the spice, CJ fans the flame
We don’t just vibe — we seduce the air
And leave the room charged with a sultry stare
[Bridge – Female Voice]
He got hips with rhythm, lips with lies
And a voice like velvet in a heatwave sky
I should walk away — I know this twist
But damn… I wanna bounce with Bouncy Chris
[Final Chorus – Duet]
(F) Bouncy Chris — got me on tilt
(M) (I’m the flame in the room, baby, made to wilt)
(F) That jiggle got heat, that smile got bite
(M) (You feel it, girl? That Friday night light)
(F) Bouncy Chris — don’t you dare resist
(M) (Come bounce with me, feel that twist)
(Both) He’s got the spice, got the soul, got the kiss
That’s not just bounce — that’s Bouncy Chris