LYRICS GAME

You have an I don't know what

A what I don't know

Searching for the why of the maybe, a perhaps

I don't stop thinking about you

This is a real-life story

And if you know how to count, count on me

I am your lover, your boyfriend, your friend

I don't know what to do

I want to know every corner of your skin

I just want the hours to go by to have you alone

Whole, all

And if the rum and coke runs out

Serve the aguardiente and replay that track

And today I go out to drink with all my friends

I am going to celebrate because I am with you

I just want the hours to go by to have you alone

Complete, all

I want to have all of you

All, every bit, entire

Thigh, bone, hip

Go on, knock on wood because luck isn't single anymore

You have me lovestruck

Babe, you got sway

I want to do things to you that Twitter has censored

Quiet, you and I alone

DJ, play me that track

To break you like Crayola and eat you like acerola

Because you have an I don't know what, a what I don't know how to forget

That I want you, I say it and witnesses go quiet

You follow me

I just want the hours to go by to have you alone

Whole, all

And if the rum and coke runs out

Serve the aguardiente and replay that track

And today I go out to drink with all my friends

I am going to celebrate because I am with you

I just want the hours to go by to have you alone

Complete, all

Bring, bring the lime, a tequila, ice and a foam cup

Because today I want to devour you, sweetie

With you I'm thrilled, you are my half melon

It's just that my heart won't fit in my chest

Let's go to the camibiri

Let's do a coribiri

I know that you are crazy, crazy for this flaquibiri

If you are with me I have another vision, my queen

And if I am lying to you let the chorus of the song come in

I just want the hours to go by to have you alone

Whole, all

And if the rum and coke runs out

Serve the aguardiente and replay that track

And today I go out to drink with all my friends

I am going to celebrate because I am with you

I just want the hours to go by to have you alone

Whole, all

Mike Bahía

Mozart La Para on this side

And Mike in the Bay

PJ walks barefoot without sole

Looking for the Lone Ranger

Light it, light it, light it

If you have a Phillie light up

Light it, light it, light it

If you have a Phillie

Light it, light it, light it

If you have a Phillie, light up

Light it, light it, light it

If you have a Phillie