Tocate

Remember my breath
Listen to my voice
Feel my hands, don’t be scared
Use your imagination
Lose control
And really listen to this song

Touch yourself, every little while
Touch yourself, little by little, nice and slow
Do it again and once more
Keep thinking I’m right behind you
I miss your vibe, I remember you
Remember the moment and you can feel me
Imagining me there

Touch yourself
When you think of me
When you think of me
Touch yourself
When you think of me
When you think of me

Groovy rhythm, genitallica with the rude boys
Touch yourself, touch yourself with my dirty verse
Get close to the speaker, this bass is so hot
Don’t be shy
Girl, you’re in the car
Or at home listening to this song
Forget the taboos and start taking off your clothes
Remember who made you feel that way

Remember my breath
Listen to my voice
Feel my hands, don’t be scared
Use your imagination
Lose control
And really listen to this song

Take the batteries out of the alarm if they’re dead in your vibrator
Add some spit and creativity
And you’re gonna have a hell of a time

Tell me, what does it feel like? To have me and then lose me
I know you’re alone
I know you miss me
Turn off the light and remember my tricks

Touch yourself
When you think of me
When you think of me
Touch yourself
When you think of me
When you think of me
Touch yourself
When you think of me
When you think of me
Touch yourself
When you think of me
When you think of me

With rhythm, keep going, I’m with you
Give me a moment
Get a little wild, girl

Tell me, babe, if you’re about to reach that high
Feel the chaos that this skinny guy brings

Your heat starts to rise
I’m here waiting if you’re coming

Groovy rhythm, genitallica with some rude boys
Making girls come on and answer original fun toys
And people who don’t want boring jams in
That one hot flavor making orgasms in the mix

Touch yourself, when you think of me
When you think of me
Touch yourself, when you think of me
When you think of me
Touch yourself, when you think of me
When you think of me
Touch yourself, when you think of me
When you think of me

Touch yourself, when you think of me
When you think of me
Touch yourself, when you think of me
When you think of me
Touch yourself, when you think of me
When you think of me
Touch yourself, when you think of me
When you think of me

When you think of me
When you think of me

Groovy rhythm, genitallica with some rude boys
With some rude boys
Touch yourself
When you think of me