Te caliento más, más, más Yo sé que tú te sientes mía Dile al noviecito tuyo Mami, yo me siento tuyo Que él es una porquería Que con él te sientes fría Esta la hice pa' él Cuando la escuche, quiero estar ahí para ver Cuando se entere y sepa que soy dueño

Well she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running 'round. Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales, That's all she ever thinks about. When I'm sad she comes to me With a thousand smiles she gives to me free. Said, "It's all right, take

It ain't easy anymore When I'm walking out your door My feet drag across the floor And it just about kills me I hate picking up my keys I hate kissing you goodbye With that look in your eyes And your arms around me Girl, believe me

I would give my life, I would give my life, to be human I would give my life, to be To be human, Look what we've done, Look what we've done Human behave yourself, You have burst at the seams Let it all fall out open your mouth

Y muere por mí Ella muere por mí Pero sus ojos de amor eso no ven Es un amor casi enfermizo obediente Excede la normalidad No ve los pliegues ni los fallos En mi cuerpo soy su todo su verdad (Hechizada) No puede abandonarme

Out for the night (Straight up) Out for the night (On God) Five foot five (Five), she my ride or die (Die) Never tell a lie (Lie), we like Bonnie and Clyde (Clyde) Lookin' at her thigh (Thigh), like, "Do it come with rice?" (Rice) She don't like

And can you feel the love tonight It's enough to make kings and vagabonds Believe the very best It is where we are It's enough for this wide eyed wanderer That we got this far How it's laid to rest There's a calm surrender to the rush of day When the

Let me love you Never let you go Don't you give up, nah-nah-nah I won't give up, nah-nah-nah Never let you go, never let me down Heaven's a heartbreak away Driving the edge of a knife Oh baby, baby I used to believe

When you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer Very superstitious, writing on the wall Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past

We're gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long Tell automatic slim Tell razor totin' jim Tell butcher knife totin' annie Tell fast talkin' fanny Tonite we're gonna pitch a ball Down to that union hall Gonna romp and tromp 'till midnite We're gonna