[English]
We kill each other (We kill each other)
Tell me where we meet (Where do we meet)
Time is passing
And you're missing out
How does it feel, how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're in front
Or if not, on top of me
How did we end up like this, like this, like this?
How does it feel, how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're in front
We do different positions (Different)
Baby, you don't leave my mind
You ask if I want to eat you? Obviously
You'll see the stars without a telescope
You've been locked away for a while, and you're horny like Tokyo
If I were you, I'd change boyfriends
And you have plenty of options
And I've got plenty of condoms
Two horny lovers on a mission
If that little thing is krippy, I want it to be my connection
Come home and I'll cook for you
Come on, a bottle of wine each
Wild cat, I'm your baby boy
She likes rich guys who buy her Valentino
Uh, and with me it worked out for her
I saw her at four and gave thanks to God
Her mom's a saint, I don't know who she left with
Your movie doesn't impress her because she's already seen it, hey
And she knows it's fake
She doesn't wait in line for the club with me
She confides in her friend, but with me she sins
Eh, eh, but don't tell her
How does it feel, how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're in front
Or if not, on top of me
When I make you come, come, come
How does it feel, how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're in front
We do different positions
Baby, you don't leave my mind (Are you still there?)
No, never
Baby, sorry for the question
If your body were a street
You know I have the route
And my friend like Karol G
But she likes gangsters like Real G
She puts it in and hits play like a DVD
She never leaves the house, like "The Diary" by Eddie Dee
It's hot, but I'm fresh (Fresh, oh)
I want to open you like a text, oh-oh
I bought condoms at the port
She gets wet and rides me like a jet, oh
Guys, give them space
I know how sexy she looks in gym clothes
I love the tattoos on your arms
Come home, I'll fill your gas tank
It comes and goes, all the troubles
This is for the time of the abnormal
Don when he said "Go"
In the car all the windows get foggy
It comes and goes, all the bad
This is for the time of the abnormal
Baby, even Don used to tell me
Go harder than Tito Puente on the timbales
And if you don't want love, I'll give you sex, hey
I fill your back with kisses, yes
A little topping if you want to cut the cheese
Tell me and we’ll kill each other.
Tell me where we’ll meet
Time is passing
And you're missing out
How does it feel, how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're in front
Or if not, on top of me
How did we end up like this, like this, like this?
How does it feel, how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're in front
We make different positions
Baby, you don't leave my mind
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