PONTE LOKITA (part. Kidd Voodoo)

Yeah-yeah
Baby, a plan

I hit you, I don't know if it was the lights
Maybe in the smoke I forgot what it does to me
And now I want you to eat me all (all)
So much cat and me being left alone (alone)
And I ask you to give me and hit me
Damn desire that they uncontrol me

But you know it's not good, good that I call you again
Baby, I'm single for you and I want to repeat it one more time
And that's why I tell you: Break the ground, go ahead, get crazy
Baby, you're my favorite
If you don't want to, why do you keep texting me and I keep reminding you?

Baby, tell me, what's your plan?
Come here with me even though I know it's wrong
We break our pact, but I don't care
We eat, we reset, we fix

And even though I know it's not good, I don't stop
It was more fever than guilt
So we do it and we light it up
Afterwards we apologized

I still get goosebumps when I see you arrive at the club
It has me remembering yesterday when only you were twerking on me

But you know it's not good, good that I call you back
Baby, you're single to me and I want to repeat it once more
And that's why I tell you: Break the ground, go ahead, get crazy
Baby, you're my favorite
If you don't want to, why do you keep texting me and I keep reminding you?

One at night, one during the day
Escaping, he goes into hiding (yeah-yeah)
You're coming out of a movie (ah)
Who would have thought? That you're mine (ah, ah)

To'a (ah), to'a (yeah), to'a
And I always want to touch you all, all, all
You don't have to forget the secrets, everything that happens
We mistreat each other between four walls

You don't have to tell him, he always comes to me
Why do we have to hide everything we do?
Nobody understands us, we have to accept it
And I don't want him to think that I'm willing to harm him

But you know it's not good, good that I call you again
Baby, I'm single for you and I want to repeat it one more time
And that's why I tell you: Break the ground, go ahead, get crazy
Baby, you're my favorite
If you don't want to, why do you keep texting me and I keep reminding you?

(Oh-oh)
For the satyrs and for the satires
Katteyes
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Tell him you went with the club, the league, the heartbreakers
Hey, yes, I'm driving the Swift