Adicto

Baby, I don’t know
Why

Baby, I don’t know why
After tasting your kisses, I got hooked
With you, I got hooked
I became addicted to your body
And now I don’t know how to forget you
If your kisses are like a drug running through my veins and poisoning me
I’m not locked up, but for you, I’m serving a sentence

With you, everything is so hot
We’re at 50, that’s enough
To slowly get me addicted
It feels good, even though I know you’re lying
And I don’t want to stop fucking you, taking off your clothes
Taming you just to later disregard you

And need you again
Call you again to give you
An ecstasy when I hit it (when I hit it)
You’re addictive like Percs (like Percs)
I feel high when I have you
And the reality also leaves me dry

Baby, I don’t know why
After tasting your kisses, I got hooked
With you, I got hooked
I became addicted to your body
And now I don’t know how to forget you
If your kisses are like a drug running through my veins
And poisoning me
I’m not locked up, but

I’m the skinny guy who erases you and never talks shit
I don’t get jealous, baby, even if you’re my girl
Baby, I’m free to be with whoever I want
But you’re the only one who brings me down from my high
And we both know that love doesn’t work for us
But you know well that no one eats you like I do
I’m a Homer and your little ass is my donut
I know you’re too much for more fucking fun

I got addicted, I became addicted to you
Knowing it’s harmful, I undress you again
I feel trapped in your body like a convict
It’s just that I haven’t seen another baby like you in Chile

Baby, I don’t know why
After tasting your kisses, I got hooked
With you, I got hooked
I became addicted to your body
And now I don’t know how to forget you
If your kisses are like a drug running through my veins and poisoning me
I’m not locked up, but for you, I’m serving a sentence

Yeah-yeah
This is Tommy Boysen, the daddy
The real mafia in music
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Music, tytokush