Letras
Ay, ay
I'll be back in a week my dear
Don't gotta ask for a kiss on the cheek
Strugglin' to wash your taste off my mouth
I'm addicted to the faces you make
I'm addicted to the faces you make
Addicted to the faces you make
Doing big things
Why aren't you proud of me?
I'm trying really hard to make it out there
I know you hate when I'm gone
That's why I write you this song
I wanna make you feel loved
'Cause I'll be back soon
I know it's hard too when we spend days apart
Missing your attitude
Starting those fights on the phone
Just to end with us alone with all our clothes off
Kissing and fucking with clothes, off yeah
Ay, fuck
Ay, ay, ay, fuck
With all our clothes off
Kissing and fucking with clothes-
Kissing and fucking with clothes off yeah