Sexo de moteles

If others saw this side of you
They’d be feeling the same way too
Can you turn it up?
Here we go

A late-night message, I know it’s from you
Sending pics without the baby tee
If others saw this side of you, they’d be feeling the same way too
Desperate just thinking about

When I arrive, it’s motel sex
Always asking for more, even though I know it hurts
No need to talk, my hands keep her busy
My phone’s blowing up, but baby, let them wait
When I arrive, it’s motel sex
Always asking for more, even though I know it hurts
No need to talk, my hands keep her busy
My phone’s blowing up, but baby, let them wait

Let’s head to Riverside until the sun comes up
We’re going all out, fuck it all
The air in sixty-nine to deal with the heat
Though I prefer you drenched in sweat

Even if you give it to me for free, fuck it, I’m spending on you
You look so good in your panties, babe, pink like Peach and Kirby
Hey, you always look so clean, so nice, mmhmm, and in bed you’re dirty
We didn’t hit the gym today, baby

But tonight we’re doing cardio
Move it slow, back and forth, I’m giving it that beat
She gets real wild, real dirty, real freaky
I’m getting flashbacks in the middle of the show

It’s not MMA, and I got her tapping out
Punished for how bad you’ve been
You’re a tease and you kept it quiet
Straight to the roster without a tryout

In the Vander, but baby, do it like back in Uncle Flor’s time
Or when we parked in front of the lookout
If not, we’d end up on the west side at Geminis
Back when we weren’t in a Tesla and we’d roll out in the Genesis

Let’s head to Riverside until the sun comes up
We’re going all out, fuck it all
The air in sixty-nine to deal with the heat
Though I prefer you drenched in sweat

When I arrive, it’s motel sex
Always asking for more, even though I know it hurts
No need to talk, my hands keep her busy
My phone’s blowing up, but baby, let them wait
When I arrive, it’s motel sex
Always asking for more, even though I know it hurts
No need to talk, my hands keep her busy
My phone’s blowing up, but baby, let them wait

Let’s head to Riverside until the sun comes up
We’re going all out, fuck it all
The air in sixty-nine to deal with the heat
Though I prefer you drenched in sweat