Inventei o Seu Jeito de Amar
Flora Matos
I Invented Your Way of Loving
Drove by, going 30 miles per hour
That's when you said: Stop the car
As if it were an order, I stop
Asked for the lighter, lit it up
Asked where the party was
Invited you... To come with me to my place
Made a mess up on my rooftop
Apologized and I asked for a drag
Light up some incense, make another drink
Put on some music and then I
With so much pleasure, what I want to do
You won't easily find
I'm a babe, hot, smart
I do this so well, I have my connections
International, in my way of wanting to do
Everything the way I do it
When I realized
I fell in love with your way of loving
I know I invented
I invented your way of loving
Is it passion?
You, you, you, you
Made me think I had you
That I was important, not just for fun
Jumped in your lap, told you I love you
More than once and it was clear
That you liked it and were involved
Even when you tried to hide
My mouth on yours, your mouth on mine
It felt like a magnet but how to know?
You were my king, I your queen
Got wet when you came
Everything I lacked, was everything I had
When you took off mine
Licked my skin, kissed my body
Looked at me again, Oh my God
Your sweaty body, wetting mine
Developed an alchemy
When I realized
I fell in love with your way of loving
But I invented
I invented your way of loving
Is it passion?
(You're just a detail
A character I created from fiction)
I fell in love with your way of loving
But I invented
I invented your way of loving
Is it passion?
I invented
I invented
I invented
I invented
I invented