Agua De Tanga (part. Metrika)

Pipo Beatz
Lo-Lo-Los del Control
Ah, faithful bitch
La Bea

I don’t have a vice, babe, you’re my vice
You put a spell on me, babe, a curse
I used to be a bad girl, a pro at being bad
I don’t know what you do that drives me mad
I don’t have a vice, babe, you’re my vice (ah)
You put a spell on me, babe, a curse (ah)
I used to be a bad girl, a pro at being bad
I don’t know what you do that drives me mad

But I let myself go
I let you pull me in (ah)
It feels good, but it’s bad for me (ah)
When I drink (ah), baby, I just want you to fuck me again

Wants all the crazy, we’re addicted to sex
We’re not done yet and I want it again
It’s about us, the plan B
We mix hunger with the desire to eat
I went to get my fortune told (-ta, -ta, -ta)
She said: Better stay away from there
If you don’t want your heart to be broken
Oh, let it break me
And all I want is for you to break me
Break me, tear me apart and rip off my clothes
Pull my hair, grab my neck, slap me
Spit in my mouth
I don’t have a vice, babe, you’re my vice
You put a spell on me, babe, a curse
I used to be a bad girl, a pro at being bad
I don’t know what you do that drives me mad
I don’t have a vice, babe, you’re my vice
You put a spell on me, babe, a curse
I used to be a bad girl, a pro at being bad
I don’t know what you do that drives me mad

Every time we do it, we make the virgins cry
That’s not just sex, it’s a crime
E-e-e-that's not just sex, it’s a crime (-e, -e, -e)
And don’t stop, come on, keep going (ah)
You know I’m VIP in your bed (ah)
I’m a bad girl by trade
And I want you to break me, spit in my mouth
Pull my hair, get me high on my pussy (ah)
Smells like coconut drops
The dude I’m with doesn’t have a say (ah)
He makes me sad, you’re like a motorcycle
If I talk to you again, I’ll drive him crazy

I don’t have a vice, babe, you’re my vice
You put a spell on me, babe, a curse
I used to be a bad girl, a pro at being bad
I don’t know what you do that drives me mad
I don’t have a vice, babe, you’re my vice (ah)
You put a spell on me, babe, a curse (ah)
I used to be a bad girl, a pro at being bad

I know–, I know–, I know I shouldn’t, but I want to give it to you
For me, you let yourself get hit
I do it right, but I do it wrong
When I drink (ah), baby, I just want you to fuck me again