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.

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