DÁNDOLE, DÁNDOLE

She's more than just pretty and I'm a damn mess
I got a thousand problems
They keep me from having you and holding your hand
And now it's happening
You have no idea what we've been creating
You don't know
And she's toxic, that's why we can't fix it
I know she gets me and wants me to hit it in all the countries
She calls me
And even after we do it, she lifts me up and we do it somewhere else
She always comes back to my bed and suffers if I stop answering
I don't want to hold back
You keep staring at me
We don't complain about life
And we always end up

Giving it, giving it, giving it, giving it
Giving it, giving it, giving it, giving it
Come on, babe, I'm the baddest, sweet thing
You're the hottest one at the party
Let's go into sport mode, babe
Whenever you want, I'll get you out of here

I’m so lucky, still fresh
You got me happy
Kiss me, take advantage, it's free
You're getting to know ecstasy
That ass is a Bugatti
But it ain't slipping away from me
Your ass is a Bugatti
But it ain't slipping away from me
If you keep it up like that, I'm gonna break you
Give me everything you got, you won't beat me
In France, I'm gonna eat you up
And I'll grind on what you got to hide, eh-eh

If you move it, I'm gonna change your life
You already know, we're killing the game
Baby, it doesn't matter what they say
I'm down low and you're up high
You follow me and that's how we end up

Giving it, giving it, giving it, giving it
Giving it, giving it, giving it, giving it
Come on, babe, I'm the baddest, sweet thing
You're the hottest one at the party
Let's go into sport mode, babe
Whenever you want, I'll get you out of here

Giving it, giving it, giving it, giving it
Giving it, giving it (if you keep it up like that, I'm gonna break you-per-per-per)