Seu Tipo
Eduardo Dusek
Your Type
Tell me that I'm your type
Come on, babe
I believe it
Whisper softly
That I'm your ideal
Put on that dress
Like Cupid
Don't mess around
With my libido
Kiss me on the ear
Nothing makes sense
Everything burns
Tell me that I'm your type
Say it again, love
I believe it
I need a safe place
My friend
For salvation
Things are getting heavy
I don't want much
Just a confirmation
That shines in your eyes
Your chest won't stop heaving
When I arrive
Your mouth starts to scream
Scream that I'm your type
That's all
Mixed with a lot of emotion
It's gonna make my heart roll with pleasure
I need a safe place
My friend
For salvation
Things are getting heavy
I don't want much
Just a confirmation
That shines in your eyes
Your chest won't stop heaving
When I arrive
Your mouth starts to scream
Scream that I'm your type
That's all
Mixed with a lot of emotion
It's gonna make my heart roll with pleasure
It's gonna make my heart roll with pleasure
It's gonna make my heart roll with pleasure
It's gonna make my heart roll
