Persiguiendonos
C. Tangana
Chasing Us
She drives as if someone is chasing us
I know where she's running from, I've been running away from there for a while
She drives as if someone is chasing us
And I skid through her curves as if dodging control
You have to sell a lot more drugs, to earn what I do
A lot more drugs, to show off like me
A lot more drugs, to fuck like me
And it's a lot of work, damn, this music thing, you better leave it to me
Leave it to me, leave it to me, leave it to me
She loves how she tastes
And when I sing softly and when I do it hard
Like no one else knows, she drives like crazy
I want to bite her mouth, I want to bite her face, watch her touch herself
She floors it and we go, and we don't see them anymore
I always go deep when I love her
She doesn't want less, weak blow, I think we need a couple more practices
She overtakes you and looks back like when we do it
She drives as if someone is chasing us
I know where she's running from, I've been running away from there for a while
She drives as if someone is chasing us
And I skid through her curves as if dodging control
You have to sell a lot more drugs, to earn what I do
A lot more drugs, to show off like me
A lot more drugs, to fuck like me
And it's a lot of work, damn, this music thing, you better leave it to me
Leave it to me, leave it to me, leave it to me