But a-yuh-yuh
But a-yuh-yuh
Bu ta-yuh-yuh
S eeing visions on the ceiling
D runken kisses heavy breathing
Y ou're up against the wall
She's unb uttoning your jeans and you t ell her that you want it all
She l oves you all night m akes you breakfast
N ot just sex it's a real connection
A nd out of love we'd fall
And it m akes me wanna scream why I'm m aking up this shit at all
I'm paranoid there's s omething I don't know
Got my demons c reepin' on the low
But I don't even h ear them anymore
The way we're making love you leave with me n o doubt
The way you're b iting on the corner o f my mouth
You take the p sycho out of my b rain
Y eah
And leave me with n o doubt
And I can s ee it in your eyes when you s low down
You take the p sycho out of my b rain
Y eah
And leave me with n o doubt
Buta-yuh-yuh
But a-yuh-yuh
Bu ta-yuh-yuh
My h ead is racin'
P lead your innocence
Y ou're not guilty I 'm hyper vigilant
I 'm getting bad again (I'm getting bad again)
N.C.
'Cause when shit is gettin' good I just spiral into bad again
I magination has gone belligerent
S eeing red flags that don't even exist
And t hat's the head I'm in
'Cause when s hit is getting good I just w orry 'bout the bad again
I'm paranoid there's s omething I don't know
Got my demons c reepin' on the low
But I don't even h ear them anymore
The way we're making love you leave with me n o doubt
The way you're b iting on the corner o f my mouth
You take the p sycho out of my b rain
Y eah
And leave me with n o doubt
And I can s ee it in your eyes when you s low down
You take the p sycho out of my b rain
Y eah
And leave me with n o doubt
(Bésame b esa-bésame) Buta-yuh-yuh
( Bésame b esa-bésame) Buta-yuh-yuh
( La cintura t ócame pa' que no sie nta los cel os que estoy sintiendo)
Oh I'm going outta my m ind I (Bésame b esa-bésame)
Outta my m ind I (Bésame b esa-bésame)
I'm going outta my m ind
(La cintura t ócame pa' que no sie nta los cel os)
Ooh the way we're making love you leave with me n o doubt
The way you're b iting on the corner o f my mouth
You take the p sycho out of my b rain
Y eah
And leave me with n o doubt
And I can s ee it in your eyes when you s low down
You take the p sycho out of my b rain
Y eah
And leave me with n o doubt
