LOKURA

He's the terror of the neighborhood
He's got a reputation for being wild
He's not just a bad boy
Around here they call him: Son of Sin

All the girls at the window
Waiting to see him pass by, ah-ah
The others always watch
But he only comes looking for me

Falling from the height at full speed
I grabbed his waist and he started to speed up
I like his dangerous face so much more
Every time we meet, I want to be bad

He says: Hey! (Hey!)
Eh, I can't be cured
I want some (hey!)
Of your madness

My wet dream is to have him locked up in my house
He never stays long enough
The king of the block is always hanging out in the plaza
He's a threat

I know every scar
He never forgets about me
He has me tattooed on his chest, like a bulletproof vest
His bad girl

All the girls at the window
Waiting to see him pass by
I'm his favorite
He escaped to take me out for a ride

Falling from the height at full speed
I grabbed his waist and he started to speed up
I like his dangerous face so much more
Every time we meet, I want to be bad

He says: Hey! (Hey!)
Eh, I can't be cured
I want some (hey!)
Of your madness

He says: Hey! (Hey!)
Eh, I can't be cured
I want some (hey!)
Of your madness