[Verse 1 – Male] Smoke curls up, the sun dips low, Backyard beats set the groove to flow, Plates stacked high, but still they line, Eyes on the feast, hearts in the rhyme. [Verse 1 – Female] Spoons in the bowl, laughter spills out, Every mouth claims just one more round, Belly’s full but the soul wants more, This rhythm bites, can’t ignore. [Pre-Chorus – Both] Feel the pulse under midnight skies, One more plate, no compromise. [Chorus – Both] Claim one more plate, the night’s still young, Dancing shadows, every word sung, Funk in our veins, bittersweet fate, At the cookout, we claim one more plate. [Verse 2 – Male] Grill’s still smoking, the stories blend, Friend to friend, we never end, Bittersweet taste of the time we save, In every bite, the memories we crave. [Verse 2 – Female] Velvet voices soft tap the heat, Steps in the dusk where old souls meet, Though the sorrow lingers, feet don’t wait, One more dance and one more plate. [Pre-Chorus – Both] Feel the pulse under midnight skies, One more plate, no compromise. [Chorus – Both] Claim one more plate, the night’s still young, Dancing shadows, every word sung, Funk in our veins, bittersweet fate, At the cookout, we claim one more plate. [Bridge – Female & Male alternating] (Soft and slow) Flicker of firelight, Dreams wrapped in a smoke-filled night, (Strong and sharp) Hold that funky groove tight, Keep the dance, keep the fight. [Chorus – Both] Claim one more plate, the night’s still young, Dancing shadows, every word sung, Funk in our veins, bittersweet fate, At the cookout, we claim one more plate. [Outro – Both, fading] One more plate... one more plate... We claim one more plate... The night’s not done, no, not just yet...