Jóvenes bellas y llenas de azúcar
Me dijo te amo en silencio, astuta
Controlate, eh!
Es que mamá, te juro que es para mí
Está obsesionada con las mismas cosas, oh si!
Y su argumento sobre la filantropía
Y sus besos en la frente, solo me hacen bien
Bajo el sol, entre risas, sobre ruedas
Coup de foudre
Incontrolable!
Fuera del plano de la razón
Wo-oh!
She bites, daddy MC is like stolen art
We are gay people gaying in the underground
No quiero plata, solo quiero respirar
Vivir de sus abrazos y sin cocinar
La golden hour le pone el pelo mas cobrizo aun
Y cuando la desnudo veo sus pecas en sus hombros cool
Y entiendo entonces, que esta enchotecida intemperancia
Está debidamente justificada y eso me calma
Wo-oh!
She bites, daddy MC is like stolen art
We are gay people gaying in the underground
No quiero plata, solo quiero respirar
Vivir de sus abrazos y sin cocinar
Downtown vibes
Ladies lounge
Petticoats
Babe I’m yours
La depresión no es una moda
La apologia no nos enamora
El fanatismo es falta de conciencia
Casarnos bueno, pero en la biblioteca
She bites, daddy MC is like stolen art
We are gay people gaying in the underground
No quiero plata, solo quiero respirar
Vivir de sus abrazos y sin cocinar
She bites, daddy MC is like stolen art
We are gay people gaying in the underground
No quiero plata, solo quiero respirar
Vivir de sus abrazos y sin cocinar
Jóvenes bellas y llenas de azúcar
Me dijo te amo en silencio, astuta
Controlate, eh!
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Stolen Art Lyrics English
Young beautiful and full of sugar
He told me I love you in silence, astute
Control, huh!
Is that mom, I swear it’s for me
She is obsessed with the same things, oh yes!
And her argument about philanthropy
And the kisses of her on her forehead, just do me well
Under the sun, between laughter, on wheels
Foudre coup
Uncontrollable!
Out of the plane of reason
Wo-oh!
She She Bites, Daddy Mc Is Like Stolen Art
We Are Gay People Gaying In The Underground
I do not want money, I just want to breathe
Live from her hugs and without cooking
The Golden Hour puts her hair more copier even
And when the naked I see her freckles on her shoulders cool
And I understand then, that this enchagee intemperance
She is properly justified and that calms me
Wo-oh!
She She Bites, Daddy Mc Is Like Stolen Art
We Are Gay People Gaying In The Underground
I do not want money, I just want to breathe
Live from her hugs and without cooking
Downtown Vibes.
Ladies Lounge.
Petticoats
Babe I’m Yours.
Depression is not a fashion
Apologia does not fall in love
Fanaticism is lack of consciousness
Marry good, but in the library
She She Bites, Daddy Mc Is Like Stolen Art
We Are Gay People Gaying In The Underground
I do not want money, I just want to breathe
Live from her hugs and without cooking
She She Bites, Daddy Mc Is Like Stolen Art
We Are Gay People Gaying In The Underground
I do not want money, I just want to breathe
Live from her hugs and without cooking
Young beautiful and full of sugar
He told me I love you in silence, astute
Control, huh!
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
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