I just can’t stand still, I'm dying
Girl you’re TNT, explosive
It’s better facing facts, you don’t love me
And I don’t love you too, I'm sorry
So what do you want from me? Money
And what do I get from you? Your body

Your kiss is like an airplane with no parachutes
You squeeze me like a lemon
Oh, baby I'm out of juice!

I saw a pic of us together, today
I’ve rally tried to forget you, no way
It’s better if you admit, you’re crazy
And I'm crazy for your hips, baby
So what do you want from me? Money
And what do I get from you? Your body

Your kiss is like an airplane with no parachutes
You squeeze me like a lemon
Oh, baby I'm out of juice!

I saw a pic of us together, today

Composição: Sérgio Murillo / Waldner Mavignier