Chula

Hot stuff, you said it scares you
That I'm a slacker, a jerk, and a player
And the truth is, they’re right about that
We do a lot of bad things, just you and me

I'm gonna steal your heart and some kisses
If you want this to stay a secret
I get happy when I think of you and feel you
No worries, babe, I like to think that I have you

That your friends don’t want me without fear, my queen
Nothing tastes better than the good stuff when you let it go

Baby, you love being the object of desire
And I like them like they’re from a museum
Just tell me how and when we’re gonna eat it up
Girl, learn to love and we’ll do it real good

Who would’ve thought we barely know each other?
But in bed, we totally get it
I get happy when I think of you and feel you
No worries, babe, I like to think that I have you

That your friends don’t want me without fear, my queen
Nothing tastes better than the good stuff when you let it go

Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah