Moresson - Handsome (Original Mix)

Mirror on the
wall, who's the one?
Walking in the room, battle's already won.
Listen.
Tailored jacket, dark shade on the view.
Walking through the crowd like I always knew.
Confidence, every step out the shade.
Every single play, meticulously made.
They talk about charm, but it's deeper than skin.
It's the focus and the fire that I keep within.
Never need validation, never need a crown.
When I make an entrance, quiet goes the town.
Smooth operator, rhythm in the feet.
Setting up the vibe to the heavy house beat.
Eyes lock in.
Pressure starts to rise. No need to speak when it's written- In the eyes Sharp like a knife, cool like the
night. Stepping right into the light.
They call him handsome.
Moving through the haze. Lost in the rhythm.
Of these electric days. They call him handsome.
Power in the stride. Nothing to hide.
Riding on the tide. Yeah, yeah.
Of handsome. Handsome. Handsome.
Handsome.
Yeah. Yeah,
yeah. Zero, zero hesitation, zero hesitation.
Moving grace, dominating rhythm, taking up space.
From the VIP corner to the center floor.
Always leaving everybody asking for more.
Not just a face, it's the mindset locked.
Every single obstacle instantly blocked.
Magnetic energy, drawing in the line.
Everything aligned in its own sweet time.
Eyes lock in. That pressure starts to rise.
No need to speak. When it's written in the eyes.
Sharp like a knife. Cool like the night.
Cool like the night. Stepping right in.
Into the
light. They call him handsome.
Ooh, moving through the haze.
Lost in the rhythm. Ooh,
these electric days. They call him handsome.
Oh, power in the stride. Nothing to hide.
Riding on the tide. Yeah, yeah.
Handsome.
Handsome. Stay sharp.
Stay smooth.
Handsome.
Handsome.
Yeah.
Handsome
Mirror on the wall, who's the one?
Walking in the
room, battle's already won. Listen.
Tailored jacket, dark shade on the view.
Walking through the crowd like I always knew.
Confidence, every step out the shade.
Every single play, meticulously made.
Hey, talk about charm, but it's deeper than skin.
It's the focus and the fire that I keep within.
Never need validation, never need a crown.
When I make an entrance, quiet goes the town.
Smooth operator, rhythm in the feet.
Setting up the vibe to the heavy house beat.
Eyes lock in.
Pressure starts to rise. No need to speak when it's written- In the
eyes Sharp like a knife, cool like the night.
Stepping right into the light.
They call him- Handsome.
Moving through the haze. Lost in the rhythm.
Of these electric days. They call him- Handsome.
Power in the stride. Nothing to hide.
Riding on the tide. Yeah, yeah.
Of handsome. Handsome.
Handsome.
Yeah. Yeah,
yeah. Zero, zero hesitation, zero hesitation.
Moving grace, dominating rhythm, taking up space.
From the VIP corner to the center floor.
Always leaving everybody asking for more.
Not just a face, it's the mindset locked.
Every single obstacle instantly blocked.
Magnetic energy, drawing in the line.
Everything aligned in its own sweet time.
Eyes lock in. Pressure starts to rise.
No need to speak. When it's written in the eyes.
Sharp like a knife. Cool like the night.
Cool like the night. Stepping right
into the light. They call him handsome.
Ooh, moving through the haze.
Lost in the rhythm. Ooh,
these electric days. They call him- Handsome.
Power in the stride. Nothing to hide.
Riding on the tide. Yeah, yeah.
Handsome.
Handsome. Stay sharp.
Stay smooth.
Handsome.
Handsome. Yeah.
Handsome.