SIEMPRE BB Lyrics English Translation by De La Rose
I feel like a toy in your arms
And when I look at you, I lose my mind
And I get tangled up in your body again
And I drown in the sea of your love
Yeah
Uh-uh, mmm
Uh-uh
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Uh-uh-uh-uh (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
Me, you, forever, baby (Forever, baby)
And if the sheets could talk, they’d tell you I’m freaky again (Freaky again)
How good it splashed, you dried the wall with the white tee
He put me on the moon, and no, I’m not talking about the cell
He f*cks me so good, like to make me be faithful to him
The condoms in the drawer, ah-ah
If I’m empty, he fills me up by eating me whole
And we light up a Jon Z, ah-ah
Wasted is another round (Is another round)
Me, you, forever, baby (Forever, baby)
And if the sheets could talk, they’d tell you I’m freaky again (Freaky again)
How good it splashed, you dried the wall with the white tee (Wall)
He put me on the moon, and no, I’m not talking about the cell
He f*cks me so good, like to make me be faithful to him, to be faithful to him
Do it to me, give it to me, I’m gonna give you feedback
Don’t leak the little photos to me
I like the body to be all covered in ink
To call him I change the SIM card
He doesn’t know my number, he knows my voice
He told me: “Pick up the FaceTime”, and he turned me on
I don’t know who’s crazier, him or me
I want to see you live, not through the phone
Besides, I’m gonna climb on top, that’s when he’s really gonna know me
I’ve got it real tight because we haven’t seen each other in over a month
Besides, I’m gonna climb on top, that’s when he’s really gonna know me
I’ve got it real tight because we haven’t seen each other in over a month (A month)
The condoms in the drawer, ah-ah
If I’m empty, he fills me up by eating me whole
And we light up a Jon Z, ah-ah
Wasted is another round (Is another round)
Me, you, forever, baby (Forever, baby)
And if the sheets could talk, they’d tell you I’m freaky again (Freaky again)
How good it splashed, you dried the wall with the white tee (Wall)
He put me on the moon, and no, I’m not talking about the cell
He f*cks me so good, like to make me be faithful to him
Me, you, forever, baby
And if the sheets could talk, they’d tell you I’m freaky again
How good it splashed, you dried the wall with the white tee