I always pretend to be fine Pretend that I love sugar But with you I start to sweat And I ask for it to not stopAnd you think we don't know each other You think it won't happen If you stop you won't knowThat it feels so good, good at night I just want to dance No matter what happens next We will regret after the endAnd I only think of you So hot like a cup of coffee between Your lips, your legs Your lips and everything starts againBlurry but sweet memories Baby, we're in big, big trouble again But I still have your kiss
