Sangre Fría (feat. Cruz Cafuné)

It's 4 am
We haven't even stayed and everything smells like you to me
You always do what you want
Now I'm your puppet, eh
The one you call to fuck when no one wants you, eh
It often happens

When you kiss me
I know you don't care that I'm going to get hooked
A femme fatale
Since you're not here
I escape with drinks that taste like salt
Like your tears, yeah
It will happen again (tomorrow)
Put an end to it (shoot)
Stop now, stop now, if you really want me, ah (reload)
Spend your silver bullet on someone else to hunt

I know there's no turning back
I step on the pedal
(Uh-uh) Ah
(Uh-uh)

I knew it
That you were cold-blooded
(Uh-uh) Ah
(Uh-uh)

It's 4 am
The sole against the pedal and full of M, eh
Don't ask me to stop, nah
Look what you've done, yeah
Bae, you can't expect to charm me with sex
And start over, no
Since you're not here
I see my reflection, glass tables
And less: Oh, daddy
You archive my chats
So your friends don't tell you anything
And that's not going to change

I don't need love
Just your company
But you can't give me any
And you don't know how to be my friend either
I don't need love (no, no)
Just your company (no, no)
But I'm not a fan of your ways (no, no)
Or your cold blood (no, no)

I know there's no turning back
I step on the pedal
(Uh-uh) Ah
(Uh-uh)

I knew it
That you were cold-blooded
(Uh-uh) Ah
(Uh-uh)

I know there's no turning back
(I know there's no turning back; ah-ah)
It's 4 am (It's 4 am)
I knew it
(I knew it; ah-ah)
Don't ask me to stop, nah
Everything smells like you