El Chisme

Just trust me
This can't go down here
This can't go down, this can't go down

Everything's gonna be quiet in these four walls
Four walls, four walls-
What do you have there? I don't know
We still have all night
I’ve got everything set up for you
So you’ll stay

I’ve got the sheets
With a wild touch
And all the things we like
To play
We’re a perfect match
And we misbehave
And every night we spend
Talking about others

'Cause we love the gossip
The gossip, the gossip
'Cause we love the gossip
The gossip, the gossip

I pay my own bills, no one pays them for me
Where do I get the cash without breaking or giving anything?
If I get home when the jerk wakes up
And if I’m just out and about

The fancy cars in the garage, I don’t use any
A stash of pearls that I can keep as my Russian pillar
They say I’m just walking around in a mess
Let them talk about me, they’re the real mess

And now that it’s allowed in plain sight
'Cause they see me with models straight outta magazines
Yeah, they’ve got me, I won’t deny it
And I find out even if I’m just walking the dog

And everyone wants to know
Who’s coming and who’s going
Since I can’t see
I let them talk all they want

I’ve got the sheets
With a wild touch
And all the things we like
To play
We’re a perfect match
And we misbehave
And every night we spend
Talking about others

'Cause we love the gossip
The gossip, the gossip
'Cause we love the gossip
The gossip, the gossip
'Cause we love the gossip
The gossip, the gossip
'Cause we love the gossip
The gossip, the gossip
You love the gossip
Ana Mena, Dabruk, Emilia

Gossip queen