| Mi cuerpo junto al tuyo, eso sientelo | My body pressed to yours—let the flame find you, |
| No me hables, no me digas nada, y sientelo | Speak nothing, hush—let silence be our language, and let the heat move through you, |
| Mi cuerpo junto al tuyo, eso sientelo | My body pressed to yours—feel the hush of thunder, |
| No hablo y no digo nada, sientelo | I hold my tongue, say nothing, let you sense the storm within, |
| Un beso de boca a boca percibe mi aroma | A mouth-to-mouth kiss inhales my wild perfume, |
| En algo que provoca que te vuelva ya loca | In some alchemy that drives your reason into riot, |
| Cuando estamos a solas los dos en la cama | When we are two exiles alone in the cathedral of our bed, |
| Y me cuentas tu mañana que eres la que me ama | And you confess at dawn that you, and only you, are love’s confessor, |
| Boy I know that I wanna feel your body tonight | Boy, I know tonight I crave the sculpting of your form, |
| All that shit that you’re talking you know it better be right | All those barbed words you’ve loosed—let them be sharp, let them burn true, |
| Boy I know that I wanna feel your body tonight | Boy, I know tonight I crave the sculpting of your form, |
| For that shit that you’re talking you know it better be right | For all the iron you’ve flung—may your promise be steel, |
| Dimelo, dimelo, dimelo, dimeloooo | Tell me, tell me, let words unfurl like silk from your lips, |
| Dimelo, dimelo, dimelo, dimeloooo | Tell me, tell me, let longing spill and coil in the hush, |
| No hablo y no digo nada, sientelo | I hold my tongue, say nothing, let you sense the storm within, |
| Con mis manos toco yo tu cuerpo | My hands—cartographers—traverse the atlas of your skin, |
| Con las tuyas sobre el mio | And yours, in answer, map the geography of mine, |
| Siente el orgasmo que ya yo he prometido | Feel the cresting wave I vowed would sweep you under, |
| Y a tu lado mi luz como la primera vez | And at your side my light returns, dazzling as first dawn, |
| Ya ves como es | You see how fate entwines— |
| Aqui me encuentro otra vez | Here I stand, once more, at the threshold of your longing, |
| No quiero que me mires | I do not wish your eyes upon me, |
| Mucho menos respires | Still less your breath—keep it caged— |
| Solo yo te pido, y sientelo | Only this I ask: surrender, and let feeling carry you, |
| Mi cuerpo junto al tuyo, eso sientelo | My body pressed to yours—let the flame find you, |
| No me hables, no me digas nada, y sientelo | Speak nothing, hush—let silence be our language, and let the heat move through you, |
| Boy I know that I wanna feel your body tonight | Boy, I know tonight I crave the sculpting of your form, |
| All that shit that you’re talking you know it better be right | All those barbed words you’ve loosed—let them be sharp, let them burn true, |
| Boy I know that I wanna feel your body tonight | Boy, I know tonight I crave the sculpting of your form, |
| All that shit that you’re talking you know it better be right | All those barbed words you’ve loosed—let them be sharp, let them burn true, |
| I’m watchin' you watchin' me, bottom to top | I watch you watching me, gaze rising as a tide, |
| Say what you say but you want me to stop | Say what you will, though you beg me to cease, |
| Enough with the fronting | Enough of masquerade— |
| I know you want something | I see your hunger bloom beneath your poise, |
| Classy but sexy without no tongue ring | Elegance, desire, untouched by gilded trinkets, |
| Step to your girl, let me know what’s the word | Approach, declare—let me hear the secret word, |
| Straight from the gutter but I shine like a pearl | From the gutter I climbed, yet now I gleam like pearl in moonlit silt, |
| Uttering, stuttering, all through the night | Murmurs and faltering vows spiral through the night, |
| Didn’t know this love could be so tight | Who knew this love could bind so close, so fierce, |
| Dimelo, dimelo, dimelo, dimeloooo (sientelo) | Tell me, tell me, let words unfurl like silk from your lips (feel it) |
| Dimelo, dimelo, dimelo, dimeloooo (sientelo) | Tell me, tell me, let longing spill and coil in the hush (feel it) |