Let’s be clear — “KINK” isn’t a song. It’s an experience. It’s the sound of heels clicking on marble like a war drum. It’s a smirk in a mirror that knows it owns the room. It’s the moment confidence turns carnal and control becomes couture.
When I wrote this track, I wanted to capture what power feels like — not the kind they hand you, but the kind you take. The one that lives between breath and command, silk and steel. It’s not about shock; it’s about sovereignty.
đź’‹ Why I Wrote It
I have friends (and let’s be honest, phases) where empowerment looked like softness. But there’s another side — the kind where confidence comes wrapped in leather and laced in control. “KINK” celebrates that unapologetically.
It’s about taking back what’s been labeled taboo, reclaiming pleasure as power, and doing it with style, precision, and a wicked grin.
⚡ The Energy
It’s dark. It’s divine. It’s dripping in command.
The kind of track that walks into the club, makes the lights dim themselves, and reminds everyone — submission is a choice, but awe is inevitable.
This isn’t about shame; it’s about worship. It’s about letting go and leaning into what you crave, whether that’s passion, power, or a perfectly executed beat drop.
So turn it up. Lace it tight.
And remember, bestie — when the lights go down, the real ones bow.
Say my name.
It tastes like KINK. đź’„
