Текст песни
Ice melts in her glass, eyes cold and calculated
She’s not waiting for love, she’s keeping score, uncomplicated
Expensive perfume, silk slipping off of her shoulder
She won't say "I love you," her vibe getting colder
Whatever came before — it doesn't mean a thing
She’s just chasing the rush that a new spark can bring
Fresh blood in her game, she’s ready to play
She takes whatever she wants, then throws it away
Her gaze is a shot, no room for a slip
Your pulse starts to race, losing your grip
Cougar... sweet burning flame
Cougar... caught in her game
Cougar... wild, setting the pace
Cougar... final embrace
To her, you’re a snack, just a low-calorie treat
She doesn’t check IDs, she follows her heat
She’s thirty-five plus, you’re barely past twenty-two
She knows what she wants, and she’s coming for you
A soft velvet touch, but a grip made of steel
In this bed, you’re just a cub, and she knows the deal
Tomorrow she’ll forget how to call out your name
The predator’s out... back in the game
Quiet... she’s already here
Closer... losing your fear
She. Isn’t. Yours
Cougar... sweet burning flame
Cougar... caught in her game
Cougar... wild, setting the pace
Cougar... final embrace
Cougar... sweet burning flame
Cougar... caught in her game
Cougar... wild, setting the pace
Cougar... final embrace
Cougar... sweet burning flame
Cougar... caught in her game
Cougar... wild, setting the pace
Cougar... final embrace
