AI AI

Before I stepped inside, I spent an hour trying to shake off the sand
Adriatic Highway: From the coast, you can see Africa, and her diving in
Please, look at her, she’s got more curves than an amusement park
When she told me: She’s going back to France
Ugh, I got a stomachache (ow, ow)

Ow, ow, what are you doing to me?
You say: Come here and then you leave (ow, ow)
Bye, bye, but how can it be bye?
I lost your number, can you give it back to me?
Ow, ow

The Beautiful Country has such good taste
That even the weather is never bad
It’s a boot, but a diva’s boot
Taking a dip in olive oil
The Gospel says: You’ll give a drink
To those who are foreign, but have the same veins
Take a little bubble seriously
And let go of your thoughts, let go of your skin
I read in the paper
That there are some things you still can’t do with AI (ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch)
The skin gives an exceptional effect
You made me feel so good, can you do it again? (Ow, ow)

Ow, ow, what are you doing to me?
You say: Come here and then you leave (ow, ow)
Bye, bye, but how can it be bye?
I lost your number, can you give it back to me?
Ow, ow

I argued with a DJ
He was only playing the top hits
You know, if you play the right songs
The party flies like Nureyev (ow, ow)
In Italy, there’s too much art
Feet prettier than the shoes
Let’s take a day off
Come on, find a way, Carlos Raposo

I read in the paper
That there are some things you still can’t do with AI (ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch)
The skin gives an exceptional effect
You made me feel so good, can you do it again? (Ow, ow)

Ow, ow, what are you doing to me?
You say: Come here and then you leave (ow, ow)
Bye, bye, but how can it be bye?
I lost your number, can you give it back to me?

I had a bad dream, but it felt real (ow, ow)
I was swimming in the sea, but came out dirty (ow, ow)
And we traveled the world, but without touching (ow, ow)
It hurt a lot, but I liked it a lot
Love what you don’t like: It’s the key to peace
But the saved password seems wrong to me
Or the line dropped and our house is on fire
It messed up my network
Otherwise, I would’ve become a priest
I would’ve left the country, running away
Looking for fortune in Albania

Ow, ow, what are you doing to me?
You say: Come here and then you leave (ow, ow)
Bye, bye, but how can it be bye?
I lost your number, can you give it back to me?
Ow, ow

Can you give it back to me? Ow, ow
Can you give it back to me? Ow, ow
Can you give it back to me? Ow, ow
Can you give it back to me? Ow, ow