Siga Siga

Mm, don’t just stand there
If I point at you, I’ll shoot, so run for cover
Life’s so chill for those who don’t hide a thing
That’s why I’m not scared to lock my gaze, mm
I’ve messed up a few times
I spaced out, I flubbed, I missed a couple plays
I’ve been a pariah on the dance floor, handing out good vibes
Or rolling drunk in a back alley in Granada
You say what I do, it got to you
If we’re so clear about it, let’s take it to the mattress
It’s up to us to make this a wild night
If our niche was born from stirring up the heat
"Nobody wants to eat? The chicken’s in the oven
I think I’ve settled in, made the place look nice
What are we moving around? Hard to say no
Sometimes this life feels like a porn flick

Lights, ah, I see how the dawn seduces me
Everything’s so sweet, ah, is it what your being produces? (Uh)
Lights, ah, I see how the dawn seduces me
Everything’s so sweet, ah, is it what your being produces?

Once again the sun set between booze and cards
Shuffle me in the bathtub, give me your jewels
But watch out, in the long run there’s too much baggage
They’re under your table waiting for crumbs
I feel like the day is pampering me
Wants to massage me, walking on my back, ah
I’m not here to make room for those who bring me down
I don’t know you, you’re acting dumb, so get lost
From a kid’s attitude of a guru, from the benches of the zapla to infinity
If it started this way, I turned the corner into a club
Cheers to my brothers in an eternal toast
I see a cop light and I look like I’ve got a murder weapon
You smell the stench like rotten water, but then it passes and says: Keep going, keep going
It’s all a lie, everything comes and goes, everything spins
In an emotional hammock that ends in a fall
And with a sore face, I curse gravity, ugh
What will the new rebellion be? Mm
It’s all a sketch, it’s an internship
Don’t get bitter, life’s just two days
I want to spend some time with your ass on top
We’re not gonna fight over silly stuff
I know you see everything gray, and you want more
If it gets to you not being able to spark the flame
Don’t chase yourself, and when you’re between a rock and a hard place
Don’t lose faith in your swordplay

Lights, ah, I see how the dawn seduces me
Everything’s so sweet, ah, is it what your being produces? (Uh-uh)
Lights, ah, I see how the dawn seduces me
Everything’s so sweet, is it what your being produces?

We’re in a blooper
Routine always bores pleasure
Everything’s so sweet, sweet, is it what your being produces?