PONTE LOKITA (part. Kidd Voodoo)

Yeah-yeah
Baby, I got a plan

I got hooked on you, not sure if it was the lights
Maybe in the smoke I forgot what gets me high
And now I want you to eat me up (eat me up)
So many cats around and I'm here all alone (alone)
And I ask you to give it to me and get close
Damn cravings that throw me off

But you know it ain't good, good for me to call you again
Baby, for you I'm single and I want to do it one more time
And that's why I say: Break the floor, come on, get wild
Baby, you're my favorite
If you don't want to, why do you keep texting me and I'm remembering 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 each other up, reset, fix it

And even though I know it ain't good, I can't stop
It was more the heat than the guilt
That's how we do it and light it up
Later we ask for forgiveness

My skin still tingles when I see you walk into the club
You keep reminding me of yesterday when it was just you grinding on me

But you know it ain't good, good for me to call you again
Baby, for me you're single and I want to do it one more time
And that's why I say: Break the floor, come on, get wild
Baby, you're my favorite
If you don't want to, why do you keep texting me and I'm remembering you?

One at night, another in the day
Sneaking away, you were hiding (yeah-yeah)
You were coming out of a movie (ah)
Who would have thought? That you're mine (ah, ah)

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

No need to say it, you always come to me
Why do we have to hide all this we do?
No one understands us, you gotta accept it
And I don't want you to think I'm willing to ruin it

But you know it ain't good, good for me to call you again
Baby, for you I'm single and I want to do it one more time
And that's why I say: Break the floor, come on, get wild
Baby, you're my favorite
If you don't want to, why do you keep texting me and I'm remembering you?

(Oh-oh)
For the satyrs and for the satire
Katteyes
Yeah, je, yeah-yeah
Tell them you left with the club, the league, the heartbreakers
Hey, yeah, I'm rolling with the Swift