Dec. 21
Prince Royce
Dec. 21
With my hands slowly caressing you on your back
Ridding myself of my desires when I miss you in my bed
Your moans to the sky, me touching you
Elevating you, perhaps this is the last time?
You look me in the eyes, you realize what's up
I am but a moment, and it pains me to know it
Seeing you in skimpy clothes, you keep me up at night
Even though nothing is serious, I feel like I own you
Yeah, another night that I make you fly
Very high, you can touch the stars
But you can't stay with me
Yeah
Before you fasten your buttons
Let's do it, like the last time
And if we meet up again
So nobody suspects anything, we'll switch hotels
Twelve-twenty-one
You know what I'm talking about
Yo, say, are they still doubting me? Nah
(Royce)
With my hands slowly caressing your waist
Admiring your figure, repeating that craziness
Your moans to the sky, me touching you
Elevating you, I know that this is the last time
You look me in the eyes, you realize what's up
I am but a moment, and it pains me to know it
Seeing you in skimpy clothes, you keep me up at night
Even though nothing is serious, I feel like I own you
Yeah, another night that I'm making you fly
Very high, you can touch the stars
But you can't stay with me
Yeah
Before you fasten your buttons
Let's do it, like the last time
And if we meet up again
So nobody suspects anything, we'll switch hotels
Sincerely
Royce
(Yeah)