| And I am the one who met you
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| Who toured every corner of your body
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| And eating us slowly, the moon hid
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| The daylight let me see your body
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| And my dead heart with you revived
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| And if your bed feels cold at night
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| If you want 'call me' and I'm sure I'll come
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| You know' that I'm going to do that' little thing' rare'
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| That they warm you and until the sun rises
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| I invite you to spend this night being mine
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| Mine like never before, mine without thinking
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| Your wet lips trace my agony
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| And dying in you would be the best ending
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| I invite you to spend the night being mine
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| You close your eyes ', she begins to imagine
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| That you're on top of me, you feel 'turned on', turned on'
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| And I have to turn you off
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| Oh, I know that you are not looking for an adventure
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| And I'm looking for one like you
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| A baby who kisses me and takes away this madness
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| And that he likes perreo in low light
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| You make you crazy because you know you're hard
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| A sculpture without similarity
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| I want you to kiss me and take away this madness
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| Let me make love to you in low light
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| Six in the morning, the sun is going to rise already
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| She does not take off we are a society
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| She tells everything that she is mine, nothing more'
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| And in the bed we kill each other hard without mercy
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| It's six o'clock in the morning, the sun is going to rise already
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| She does not take off we are a society
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| She tells everything that she is mine, nothing more'
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| And in the bed we kill each other hard without mercy
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| I went through every corner of your body
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| And eating us slowly, the moon hid
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| The daylight let me see your body
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| And my dead heart with you revived
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| And if your bed feels cold at night
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| If you want 'call me' and I'm sure I'll come
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| You know' that I'm going to do that' little thing' rare'
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| That they warm you up and until the sun rises, uoh
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| And until the sun comes up, my baby
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| And until the sun comes up, you and me
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| And until the sun comes up, doll
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| I invite you to spend this night being mine
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| Mine like never before, mine without thinking
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| Your wet lips trace my agony
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| And dying in you would be the best ending
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| I invite you to spend the night being mine
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| You close your eyes, start to imagine
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| That you're on top of me, you feel 'turned on', turned on'
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| And I have to turn you off
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| Hey, tell me, BeatBoy
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| That's Shorty |