Fan de Tus Fotos

I think of you naked
Then I feel like trying
Answer me a question
How do you taste in intimacy?

Give me a night, just one
I don't think you've noticed, I want you to feel
What hides in my sheets
I'm not a man to pretend, just let me in

Come and give me a little, a little
You have me like a fan glued to your photo
I'm going crazy, really crazy
Imagining that I touch you

Come and give me a little, a little
You have me like a fan glued to your photo
I'm going crazy, really crazy
Imagining that I touch you (yeah)

I'm your fanatic looking for a ticket
For a concert with your body
In closed circuit, come, grant me the moment
So you see that I represent

I want VIP access through your hips
And an ovation with my tongue
I want to get drunk with the nectar of your sex
What madness!
How else can I express it to you?

Come and give me a little, a little
You have me like a fan glued to your photo
I'm going crazy, really crazy
Imagining that I touch you

Come and give me a little, a little
You have me like a fan glued to your photo
I'm going crazy, really crazy
Imagining that I touch you

So that on the full moon, with the empty bed
More than good, you're there to have a good time
If you're curious to fulfill my fantasy
So I can do everything I said

Try me and you'll see how it ends
You are what my mind imagines
If you let me have you on top
You are the fire and I, gasoline

Try me and you'll see how it ends
You are what my mind imagines
If you let me have you on top
You are the fire and I, gasoline

Come and give me a little, a little
You have me like a fan glued to your photo
I'm going crazy, really crazy
Imagining that I touch you

Come and give me a little, a little
You have me like a fan glued to your photo
I'm going crazy, really crazy
Imagining that I touch you

Give me a night, just one
I don't think you've noticed, I want you to feel
What hides in my sheets
I'm not a man to pretend, just let me in