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 stop
And you think we don't know each other
You think it won't happen
If you stop you won't know
That it feels so good, good at night
I just want to dance
No matter what happens next
We will regret after the end
And I only think of you
So hot like a cup of coffee between
Your lips, your legs
Your lips and everything starts again
Blurry but sweet memories
Baby, we're in big, big trouble again
But I still have your kiss