My heart is missing a piece
Speaking of the play, you've always acted well
My heart was missing a piece
In this play of yours I played hostage
Pure heart, but mind is evil
Willingness is what's not missing all night
On the outside, she's sweet, but on the inside, she's treacherous
That look of hers kills more than a thousand guns
'You're looking for war, I'm looking for love
If I call her, she's always on the run
That look of hers kills more than a thousand guns
'You're looking for war, I'm looking for love
If I call her, she's always on the run
I called you over a thousand times
Looking for a love, I booked with you
At half past ten but left at nine
I fell into the trap when I tasted your lips
As she kisses me I get a strong taste of cigarettes and beer
Get me stretched then treat it cold
It was like checkmate where I was taken by surprise
I already saw that she wants to bullshit
And I only play to win, shotgun blast
Cupid came to hit me
want to make a fool of me
Want to get the trophy without having finished the game
She envelops me, that look of hers
Kills more than a thousand revolvers
'You're looking for war, I'm looking for love
If I call her, she's always on the run
That look of hers kills more than a thousand guns
'You're looking for war, I'm looking for love
If I call her, she's always on the run
Pow pow, she aimed for the head and hit the heart
I tried to get away unscathed but mine is confusion
Every kiss is a blow, hand up, I'm on the ground
floor floor floor floor floor floor
Just for today, one night, stay with me
Just for the pleasure of tomorrow I promise I'll forget
Want to see 1, 2, 3 I didn't forget you
I want it again, my heart is missing a piece
Speaking of the play, you've always acted well
My heart is missing a piece (just one more time)
In this play of yours I played hostage
This lady is pure hearted
Willingness is what's not missing all night
On the outside, she's sweet, but on the inside, she's treacherous
That look of hers kills more than a thousand guns
'I'm looking for war, I'm looking for love
If I call her, she's always on the run
That look of hers kills more than a thousand guns
'I'm looking for war, I'm looking for love
If I call her, she's always on the run
Hungary hip hop, Lucas Lucco not here