Persiguiéndonos
C. Tangana
Chasing us
She drives like someone is chasing us
I know where you are running from, I have been running from there for a long time
She drives like someone is chasing us
And I skid along its curves, as if avoiding the control
You have to sell a lot more drugs to earn what I earn
Much more drugs, to show off like me
Much more drugs, to fuck like me
And it's a lot of work, man, the music thing, better leave it to me
Leave it to me, leave it to me, leave it to me, leave it to me, leave it to me
She loves how-how it tastes
And when I sing softly and when I sing hard
Since no one else knows, she drives like crazy
I want to bite her mouth, I want to bite her face, watch while she touches herself
She hits the bottom and we leave, and we don't see them anymore
I always go deep when I love her
He doesn't want less, I'm breathing lightly, I think we're missing a couple of training sessions
She passes you by and looks back like when we do it
She drives like someone is chasing us
I know where you are running from, I have been running from there for a long time
She drives like someone is chasing us
And I skid along its curves, as if avoiding the control
You have to sell a lot more drugs to earn what I earn
Much more drugs, to show off like me
Much more drugs, to fuck like me
And it's a lot of work, man, the music thing, better leave it to me
Leave it to me, leave it to me, leave it to me, leave it to me, leave it to me
