Crème Brulée (Hayley Wood Remix)

Oh, no
Slow mo
Photo
Loco, loco

Oh, no, another man down
Another heart left on the dance floor
Took a bite, now he wants more
Words flow right out of his mouth
Yeah, like he's never had sugar before
Don't care 'bout a main course

One night and he's singing my praises
Two shots, then the honeymoon phase
It's three-word phrases, skipping stages
It's all over your face, like

Oh, no, there goes all of your clothes
Speaking words you don't know
Yo te vuelvo loco, loco
Oh, no, you want me in slo-mo
Snap me like a photo
Yo te vuelvo loco, loco
Yo te vuelvo loco, loco
Oh, no, there goes all of your clothes
Speaking words you don't know
Yo te vuelvo loco, loco
Oh, no, you want me in slo-mo
Snap me like a photo
Yo te vuelvo loco, loco
I can't help that you don't wanna wait (okay)
Now you've had a taste of crème brûlée (yo sé)
Oh, no, there goes all of your clothes
Speaking words you don't know
Yo te vuelvo loco, loco

Oh, my, just one night
Had the best bite of your life
Sabor, lo mejor
Crees que esto es amor
Oh, my, just one night
Had the best bite of your life
Sabor, lo mejor
(Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
Sabor, lo mejor
(Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, -kay, -kay, -kay)
Loco, loco
Yo te vuelvo loco, loco

One night
Two shots
Once more
Then the honeymoon phase
One night
Two shots
Once more
Then the honeymoon phase