Berlin (part. Zion & Lennox)

I keep looking for you, looking for you
Zion, baby (little mama)
And Lennox (The Z)
Maria, The Girl from Argentina (and The L)

I kissed you, I swore I thought I won
I didn't think it would just be one night
I guess I was looking for it
And now it's gone (Z-Diddy)

And although I don't know your name
I became addicted to you just the same
Where are you?
Tell me something

I keep looking for you, in LA, New York, Berlin
I lost you amidst the smoke and the people
Asking around, in the bars of Madrid
But I couldn't find you there, either

I keep looking for you, in LA, New York, Berlin
I lost you amidst the smoke and the people
Asking around, in the bars of Madrid
But I couldn't find you there, either (Lady, Lady, Lady)

Apparently, you're tracking me
And I'm still here in-hiding
Like a detective, investigating
But I am a fugitive, in China

But when you show up, I'm going to Argentina
You don't understand that everything that begins ends
This wasn't a "see you later" , it was a repeat
And I'm not sorry

I already stole your heart
But I didn't want to
It was unintentional
No, where do I return it to you?

I keep looking for you, in LA, New York, Berlin
I lost you amidst the smoke and the people
Asking around, in the bars of Madrid
But I couldn't find you there, either

Keep looking for me, in LA, New York, Berlin
Going to all the bars in Paris
If I find myself out there, I'll say I never saw you
Our thing is over, au revoir, merci

A memory remained, the night that passed
But I woke up and I wasn't with you
And now I can't get you
Little mama, oh

Where are you hiding? I even looked for you in Dubai
You say you're looking good, but you don't let yourself be seen
I sailed the seven seas, I sailed
And in Rio, the carnivals have already come, but it's gone

Keep looking for me, in LA, New York, Berlin
Going to all the bars in Paris
If I find myself out there, I'll say I never saw you
Our thing is over, au revoir, merci

I keep looking for you, in LA, New York, Berlin
I lost you amidst the smoke and the people
Asking around, in the bars of Madrid
But I couldn't find you there, either

The Girl from Argentina
Zion, baby
And Lennox
The Z and the L
The Z and the L, eh-eh
The L
Maria, the little mama (oh, you know)
Zion and Lennox