Modo Animal (part. Mesita)

With the lights down low
Where you can’t see, but you can still feel it, I lose myself in the madness
Living a throwback to when, no stops, we flew high
We’ll meet where the law can’t reach us
If life’s a gamble, babe, flip a coin

In a house with an ocean view
We turn into animal mode
We put our phones on do not disturb
For one night, we’re rockstars

It makes you addicted and me too
The thrill of being bad
Throwing hundreds to the sky
I put your bed in illegal mode

Like the criminals
I’ll never care what people say
I can’t get over

That we broke the bed in two
At 3 AM, we did it on the balcony
And at four, we wrecked the couch, oh baby, ah

Going 200 on the highway
A Hayabusa, looking like a panther
Ask for whatever you want with that mouth
I’m your bandit (your outlaw)

You’re my bandit, I took your picture
I’m your wolf with a broken chorus
I want to hit that spot
Then light it up like Cotto hits

We both know, babe, how it feels
If we wrap our bodies, the heart doesn’t lie
With sweat painting your forehead
Killing it like the criminals

With the lights down low
Where you can’t see but you can still feel it, I lose myself in the madness
Living a throwback to when, no stops, we flew high
We’ll meet where the law can’t reach us
If life’s a gamble, babe, flip a coin

In a house with an ocean view
We turn into animal mode
We put our phones on do not disturb
For one night, we’re rockstars

It makes you addicted and me too
The thrill of being bad
Throwing hundreds to the sky
I put your bed in illegal mode

In a house with an ocean view
We turn into animal mode
We put our phones on do not disturb
For one night, we’re rockstars

It makes you addicted and me too
The thrill of being bad
Throwing hundreds to the sky
I put your bed in illegal mode