| Looked me in the eyes and said you don’t believe in love
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| Something in this liquor, baby, tells me you’re the one
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| So if I’ma die tonight, at least I’m not alone
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| Whiskey in my bones and you that only serotonin
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| Sex so good just made our neighbours want a cigarette (Ah-ah)
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| Told me go down on you, baby, I spell the alphabet
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| You better keep riding that shit
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| Like you gon' break the bed, yeah
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| I love making love in the shadows
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| Like I’m dancing with your silhouette
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| Been bangin' on 'em walls all night
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| I bet they know my name
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| I might after miss my flight, that we gon' come again
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| I can’t call it quits right now, we’re in the deep end
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| Party on a Thursday, baby, like it’s the weekend
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| No this ain’t no last one standin', no this ain’t Fortnite
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| Feels like we’ve been fuckin' for years, just been the fourth night
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| been drinkin' for days, no it’s been four nights
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| In three rooms, with two lights
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| We go from city to city, from suite to suite
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| She said you feel so good, oh, she tastes so sweet
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| We ain’t makin' no bets, we just fuckin' up sheets
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| This a holy trinity: you, the bedroom and me
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| Looked me in the eyes and said you don’t believe in love
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| Something in this liquor, baby, tells me you’re the one
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| So if I’ma die tonight, at least I’m not alone
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| Whiskey in my bones and you that only serotonin
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| Eres mi favorita, te compro Jessel
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| Sonrío cuando te escriben: «Te quiero Yejel»
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| No entiendo cómo no te sales del papel
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| Apuesto que al volver todavía lo puedo oler (Wo)
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| Manda la señal y repetimos
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| Hora, sitio, vino tinto, gritos, tiros, crico, rico (Cha)
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| Tómate el plan B si no sentimos más
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| Cariño, somos «pornstars» sin cámaras (Cruzzi)
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| Estás muy aferrada a la idea que tienes de mi
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| No te dejas ver quién soy, cuando no estás aquí, bebé (Yeh)
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| Tú mejor amiga me fue a vistitar, te saboreó y no me dijo na'
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| No me dijo na', estoy tranquilo
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| Al fin y al cabo yo fui sincero contigo
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| Looked me in the eyes and said you don’t believe in love
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| Something in this liquor, baby, tells me you’re the one
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| So if I’ma die tonight, at least I’m not alone
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| Whiskey in my bones and you that only serotonin |