This is my stop, got to get off, or may pop off.
Excuse me... excuse me!
I have to be direct.
If I am off, please correct.
You're standing on my neck.
This is my stop, got to get off, or may pop off.
Si la vida fuera solo un sueño, ¿no tendría sentido que la muerte también lo fuese? Estar en un estado Post mortem permanente.
Can we fast-forward to go down on me?Stop there and let me correct it I wanna live a life from a new perspective
You come along because I love your face
And I'll admire your expensive taste