The Hell's Kitchen Project - Loft Тексты

Come on and let yourself free into my mouth
Let´s show your charm into this walls
C´mon, do not make me your last resort
It is complicated when you thrill me…oh no…
You know…

Soft drum n bass
Put myself in test
Just let me think
(You) Choice what you drink

Turn off the lights of my loft
And baby go…go…
Smelling your neck and
Your body move…so close...
Touching each inch in your skin..
I want to express what I feel
You still stand in my wall and I fall(en)
In love…You moan - t a s t e

Tell me where your chain
Where I´ll lock you in
C´mon let me know
Is it so low?

Every little breath came out from you
It´s mine like every drop that you sweat
So…

Am I wrong to take so fast?
Why I (was) lost in the last?
So many years, at home as a simply pawn of your chess…

Sometime I knew, what I feel, for you…so
I go, touching your conscience with a pair of lips

Spare of kiss…
Spare of wish…
Spare…until you...wet….
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