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Don't make me beg

Gustavo Santaolalla

No te hagas rogar

No te hagas rogar
Gustavo Santaolalla.


Esa mirada que me está matando,
me paraliza no puedo arrimar
Con esa voz me vas traspasando
y no me banco más

Los pensamientos se me confunden,
estoy tarado, no puedo ni hablar
Esa blusita te queda tan rica
y no me banco más

No te hagas rogar, nena
No te hagas rogar

Tengo juguetes para darte vuelta,
abrí las puertas y dejame entrar
Tenés de todo de lo que me gusta
y no me banco más

No me aguanto más, nena
No te hagas rogar

Don't make me beg

Don't make me beg
Gustavo Santaolalla.

That look that is killing me,
paralyzes me, I can't get close
With that voice you're piercing through me
and I can't take it anymore

My thoughts are confused,
I'm messed up, I can't even speak
That little blouse looks so good on you
and I can't take it anymore

Don't make me beg, baby
Don't make me beg

I have toys to turn you around,
open the doors and let me in
You have everything I like
and I can't take it anymore

I can't stand it anymore, baby
Don't make me beg

Escrita por: Gustavo Santaolalla