Pégame Tu Vicio

They say that loving you is a bad vice
But I need to kiss your beautiful lips
They say your love is a very bad poison
But I don't care, even if your wickedness hurts me

Let them say what they want
I'll keep loving you
Because I really like you, woman
You have stolen my love
It doesn't matter if I die
Because of your mouth
Now that I carry you inside me
My soul shatters
I want to get lost with you
Be the vice of your lips

Hit me with your vice
The vice of your lips
Come on, hit me with your vice, baby
The vice of your lips
Ooh

I don't care if you're a mess
If you drink, if you smoke, that's your life
I don't care if you're a mess
But come on, hit me with your vice