Just Mates
Danceability70%
Energy55%
Acousticness0%
Instrumentalness0%
Speechiness4%
Liveness19%
Valence91%
Tempo13 bpm
KeyC minor
Time Sig.4
Loudness-13.17 dB
Just Mates plays with the tension between friendship, flirtation, and what happens when the vibe gets too strong. Manatomy turns blurred lines into a cheeky queer club track about chemistry, denial, and the not so innocent energy between boys who are “just mates.”
Lyrics
Yeah, mate aye,
(oi, c'mon)
Aussie boys
In trouble tonight
You rocked up in that footy tee
Sayin' you'd just stay for one drink
Now your shoes by my bedroom door
And we both know that's a thin line, thing
"You're my bro"
You say it with your hand on my waist
We're talkin' trash
Then your mouth is way too close to my face
We're just bros in my bed
That's what you said
But you're ridin' my thigh
Breathin' hot on my neck
Sayin' "fuck it
Mate
We'll blame it on the drinks
Kissin' like we're straight-up breakin' all the regs
We're just mates
Yeah, mates
But your hands on my head
Got me pinned
Call me "good boy" under your breath
If this is just mates
Keep lyin' like that
Cause I'm so down bad
For my bro in my bed
You laugh
Say "don't make it weird"
While you're hard as hell in my sheets
Got my belt round your pretty wrists
You're beggin' low
But you still call me "king"
Bit of bite on your sunburnt skin
You're droppin' every tough-guy act
Tattoo flexin' on your hip
While I've got both your ankles jacked back
We're just bros in my bed
That's what you said
But you're ridin' my thigh
Breathin' hot on my neck
Sayin' "fuck it, mate
We'll blame it on the drinks"
Kissin' like we're straight-up breakin' all the regs
We're just mates
Yeah, mates
But your hands on my head
Got me pinned
Call me "good boy" under your breath
If this is just mates
Keep lyin' like that
Cause I'm so down bad
For my bro in my bed
You say "bro don't tell the boys"
While you're moanin' out my name (oh yeah)
Got my cap turned back on your floor
While I've got you turned every way
Monday we're back at the pub
Actin' like we never did shit
But under that table
Your boot taps mine
And I know you want a remix
We're just bros in my bed
That's what you said
But you're ridin' my thigh
Breathin' hot on my neck
Sayin' "fuck it mate"
We'll blame it on the drinks
Kissin' like we're straight-up breakin' all the regs
We're just mates
Yeah mates
But your hands on my head
Got me pinned
Call me "good boy" under your breath
If this is just mates
Keep lyin' like that
Cause I'm so down bad
For my bro in my bed
(oi, c'mon)
Aussie boys
In trouble tonight
You rocked up in that footy tee
Sayin' you'd just stay for one drink
Now your shoes by my bedroom door
And we both know that's a thin line, thing
"You're my bro"
You say it with your hand on my waist
We're talkin' trash
Then your mouth is way too close to my face
We're just bros in my bed
That's what you said
But you're ridin' my thigh
Breathin' hot on my neck
Sayin' "fuck it
Mate
We'll blame it on the drinks
Kissin' like we're straight-up breakin' all the regs
We're just mates
Yeah, mates
But your hands on my head
Got me pinned
Call me "good boy" under your breath
If this is just mates
Keep lyin' like that
Cause I'm so down bad
For my bro in my bed
You laugh
Say "don't make it weird"
While you're hard as hell in my sheets
Got my belt round your pretty wrists
You're beggin' low
But you still call me "king"
Bit of bite on your sunburnt skin
You're droppin' every tough-guy act
Tattoo flexin' on your hip
While I've got both your ankles jacked back
We're just bros in my bed
That's what you said
But you're ridin' my thigh
Breathin' hot on my neck
Sayin' "fuck it, mate
We'll blame it on the drinks"
Kissin' like we're straight-up breakin' all the regs
We're just mates
Yeah, mates
But your hands on my head
Got me pinned
Call me "good boy" under your breath
If this is just mates
Keep lyin' like that
Cause I'm so down bad
For my bro in my bed
You say "bro don't tell the boys"
While you're moanin' out my name (oh yeah)
Got my cap turned back on your floor
While I've got you turned every way
Monday we're back at the pub
Actin' like we never did shit
But under that table
Your boot taps mine
And I know you want a remix
We're just bros in my bed
That's what you said
But you're ridin' my thigh
Breathin' hot on my neck
Sayin' "fuck it mate"
We'll blame it on the drinks
Kissin' like we're straight-up breakin' all the regs
We're just mates
Yeah mates
But your hands on my head
Got me pinned
Call me "good boy" under your breath
If this is just mates
Keep lyin' like that
Cause I'm so down bad
For my bro in my bed