Vontade de Morder
Turma do Pagode
Craving to Bite
Cat when I stop by your side
I get all goosebumps
I taste the sin
Craving to bite, eh eh eh
Look at that provocative dress
That hides a diamond
In a dominant style that drives me crazy, eh eh eh
Today I'm going with you to the movies
To repeat that scene
All that scheme of real kisses, real kisses, real kisses
And after a glass of wine, we'll go to our little corner
All hell breaks loose, it's just gonna be me and you
I'm gonna bite you slowly
Listening to your whisper that makes me lose myself
Your body so paralyzed
Heart racing, your sweat dripping on me
With every touch a moan
With every kiss a delirium
A never-ending lust
