Como Antes (feat. Billy Ronca)
Noriel
Like Before (feat. Billy Ronca)
Baby, I can't lie to you, I still think of you
And I remember you on top of me wetting the seats
I know you're with him now, but you keep watching
All my stories, I know I still turn you on
Even if it's for the last time
I want to fuck you like before
We used to eat until 3
And sometimes we were three, baby, how good it was before
Even if it's the last time
I want to fuck you like before (it's the shit)
We used to eat until 3
And sometimes we were three, baby, how good it was before
Baby, give me one last time to do it like the first time
The wait is desperate and I don't want just anyone
They tell me it's better to pitch, that wasn't it
And the truth is, no one is better than you for me to lower the horniness
I almost turned into an eight having the two in four
With your G-spot I already have a couple of points on the score
I bought you all Louis V, threw away all Michael Kors (what?)
I make it rain on you even if we're fucking under the sun
Sometimes we were three and there were so many poses that I don't even know
I wrapped up in the note of the Percocet
It's pink, I make it bounce rosé
When I take out the stick, I spread her legs like Moses
Baby, I don't know if you love me, but for you to find out
I want you on top like my Glock
For my wrist, on the wrist a watch
Even if it's for the last time
I want to fuck you like before
We used to eat until 3
And sometimes we were three, baby, how good it was before (what, what?)
Even if it's the last time (Los Lobos, yeah)
I want to eat you like before
He doesn't have to know (baby)
And so we'll be happy, the three of us, like in the old days (yeah, yeah, Bi-Bi-Bi-Bi-Bi)
Her G-spot is like a button, I'm the one who handles the parameters
I raise the fever and she's not sick, I go inside like a thermometer
She has me at her feet like a Retro
Baby, I'm like Sin Bandera, I want you on top, not a hundred kilometers away
She looks tough in gistro and I eat her with whip cream
Like French toast in a Big Truck
In her bed undercover I infiltrate
And we start with deep talks
But this always ends in deepthroat
Like Madrid and Barça, our fucks are a classic
And you get wet before the games, these are my predictions
I want to give you daily, baby, like an antibiotic
Nostalgic, and your pussy in my memory is magical
Baby, I don't know if you love me, but for you to find out
I want you on top like my Glock
For my wrist, on the wrist a watch