Mi cabeza está loca
Por besar tu rica boca
¿A qué esperas? mi chimbita
¿Por qué vienes despacito?
Cansada quedas en tu casa
Y cada noche te lo pasa
Enciendes siempre tu pantalla
Y yo soy nadie, tú me fallas

Me encanta cada vez contigo
De cualquier cosa yo te pido
Y lo mejor que es en tu piso
Tus ojos, pelo y tu sonrisa

I'm counting days to our meeting
Waiting is hard, I want to skip it
You know already my location
Open the door and feel temptation

I want my birthday to be special
I want to see you, you are my passion
I want your hug, I want your touch
I want to see you on my couch
But your reply is so horrific
Massage appointment, it's terrific
My birthday party will be sad
You are so happy and I'm mad

I can be bossy if you want
I can abuse you but I won't
The only thing I'd like to get
The view of liquid on your back

This gorgeous girl is looking at the sky
I'm next to you, I'm slowly passing by
You know what I do next
I smell your hair and slap your ***

Y él te toca y toca
Sabe el sabor de tu rica boca
Mientras veo en la ventana
Lamentablemente nada

I can't move to you, you can't move to me
You are not here, I'm not free
I see only walls, I see only floor
My dear love, knock on my door

I like your deep brown eyes
Your beautiful voice and genuine smile
You've got more pros than cons
I'm kissing your lips, the vertical ones

I work hard, work out, drink some tea
You are so gorgeous and I see
No matter what's the level of your grass
I like your lips, your ***** and ***

I'm slowly starting from your top
I'm getting down, a little stop
Your silent twins seems very lonely
My tongue help them to know me

There are so many fears
Of height, of death or lack of beers
The biggest fear of every vet
Is when your ***** is not wet

I like your smile, your eyes and tiny waist
Your hair, your ears and pretty face
My kids are saying you are the GOAT
While dying slowly in your throat

I fall in love with you my sweetie
I wanna kiss you, you are my kitty
The perfect couple you and I
Are you ok with 69?

You like Vancouver and rock music
You hate Miami and abusers
I brought you flowers and some wine
I want cowgirl and *******

I'm not as blond as Ryan Gosling
I like your ***, I hate to gossip
All day you are running on my mind
I wanna pound you from behind