Faldita

I wanna take off that skirt of yours
You keep teasing me with what you just sent
I don’t care if your folks don’t like me
I’m that bad influence, but you know you want it

Baby, tell me if you want me to take off your panties
We’ll do it to the songs, the ones by The Weeknd
The six and the nine, just let it be painted
The windows look so sad

I love it when you whisper in my ear
Blonde beauty, gorgeous, for you I’ll stop being a thug
I know I’m not the guy you prefer
But at night you want me to pick you up in the Beamer

Baby, tell me if you want me to take off your panties
We’ll do it to the songs, the ones by The Weeknd
The six and the nine, just let it be painted
The windows look so sad