Tara Dikhof
Dik or Dare
(Verse 1)
Call me the queen of the late-night mission,
Legs in the air like your WiFi position.
One look and they lose connection,
But honey, I got full reception.
(Pre-Chorus — build-up with attitude)
Dik or dare, baby, what’s your move?
Tongue-tied, wide-eyed, stuck in the groove.
Talk that talk, but can you keep pace?
I don’t chase boys—I set the race.
(Chorus — high-energy and iconic)
Dik or dare? (Ooooh!) Who’s playin’ scared? (Ooooh!)
Got ‘em gaggin’ on my hips, say a prayer.
Knees on the floor, tongue out for the queen,
It’s a Dikhof party if you know what I mean!
(Pre-verse)
Baptized in vodka, confirmed in gin,
Nasty by choice, holy through sin.
(Verse 2)
Caution tape? Nah, I break the laws,
Put the “leg” in legendary, round of applause.
High heels higher than your body count,
Sit back, relax—let me mount.
(Bridge — dramatic pause, whispered)
Ooo, you wanna taste?
(Final Chorus – BIG, over-the-top climax)
Dik or dare? (Ooooh!) Who’s playin’ scared? (Ooooh!)
Sweat drippin’, hips dippin’—life ain’t fair.
Last one standing? It’s always me,
T-A-R-A, beg and plea.
(Outro – spoken, sultry exit)
Game over, baby.