coisas que me lembram de você
Kweller
Things that remind me of you
Fucking in the room of this hotel
None screamed like my baby
Your fragrance of mademoiselle
Things that remind me of you
Things that remind me of you
(Lined)
Things that remind me of you
(In high heels)
Things that remind me of you
(Expensive perfume)
Things that remind me of you
Shake on the OG beat
You were innocent on Sunday
You instigated me from Monday to Monday
Inside the shorts, the outline of the butt
Jealous as hell, like it never ends?
Face of a saint, but always crazy
Even more if you mix gin with fruit
Wants to become the queen of Kama Sutra
In the end, wants to smoke grape pod
These are things I remember about you baby, like what?
It will stay in my mind the way you suck me
The way you shake over me fits like a glove
Mix 43 in a shot of Jack and moan like a lady
Things I remember about you and you remember me with your hand on your neck
I remember her pulling my chain
Saying she has a numb face
Whenever she touches herself, it's me she thinks of
You don't leave my bed, I frequent your mind, preference
She gave it to me because I'm experienced
Your expectation only Kweller meets
The language of your body, that I speak fluently
She wants to fuck in the room of this hotel
Carolina Herrera, mademoiselle fragrance
She pretends she's a saint, but always reverses the role
And what reminds me of you is this diamond on the ring
Fucking in the room of this hotel
None screamed like my baby
Your fragrance of mademoiselle
Things that remind me of you
Things that remind me of you
(Lined)
Things that remind me of you
(In high heels)
Things that remind me of you
(Expensive perfume)
Things that remind me of you
Shake on the OG beat
(Lined)
Things that remind me of you
(In high heels)
Things that remind me of you
(Expensive perfume)
Things that remind me of you
Shake on the OG beat
