Sex mit dir
Apache 207
Sex with You
You stand there with your friends in the middle of the club
You like to move, but not like the others do
Baby, your dress is very revealing, I see you have a tattoo
Everything is over, I'm drunk, everything
All I see is you
Ice from Dior around my neck
It shimmers in the light
And a president bracelet, sorry
I lay the facts on the table
You glance at the floor
You intentionally don't lift your head
You want to lift it
But too big of an ego, just like me
And yet your gaze
Occasionally meets mine
Please baby, don't break my heart
I want sex with you, do you want sex with me?
I want you now
This whole thing is getting too colorful for me
With Jim Beam in my hand
I do the moonwalk
Don't ask me why
I'm rich because I wear sunglasses in the club
The owner is cool with it because he knows
It's part of my job
I want you to come home with me
Because I'm rich
I'll grab three more bottles
Because I want to make sure you know
You may like money
But money alone isn't enough, I understand
I'll regret it, but I'll show off my moves
Oh baby, now turn around
And then your gaze
Occasionally meets mine
Please baby, don't break my heart
I want sex with you, do you want sex with me?
And yet your gaze
Occasionally meets mine
Please baby, don't break my heart
I want sex with you, do you want sex with me?