I always pretend to be fine Pretend that I love sugar But with you I start to sweat And I ask for it to not stop And you think we don't know each other You think it won't happen If you stop you won't know That it feels so good, good at night I just want to dance No matter what happens next We will regret after the end And I only think of you So hot like a cup of coffee between Your lips, your legs Your lips and everything starts again Blurry but sweet memories Baby, we're in big, big trouble again But I still have your kiss