They are her lion eyes hunting through the club
If to yourself
Joined with a short dress, a complete mirage
Of your alcoholism

She so agile, you so fragile playing on the floor
As if in a spell
Biting your neck
And sinking you into her eroticism

And she is seen in the club dancing alone
She asks for slow dembow, the flow drives her wild
Champagne spilled all over the floor, on the console
Who controls her when she gets heated?

Wild, she sweats
And bites your neck like a vampire
She is the girl of all of them, a puppet master
Who knows her mouth is crazy for what she aspires
Pure chemistry, she turns acidic (acidic acidic)

She turns acidic (acidic)
A puppet master
She turns acidic (acidic acidic)
She turns acidic (acidic)
A puppet master

She turns acidic from that drop, which exhausts and hallucinates her
And she is good, oh God, but she loves the bad
She is a fan of the beach and the pool
That's why she has that tan that drives you crazy
(Fascinates, machine, fascinates, machine, fascinates)
(she turns acidic, machine, fascinates, machine, fascinates, machine, fascinates)

And she is seen in the club dancing alone
She asks for slow dembow, the flow drives her wild
Champagne spilled all over the floor, on the console
Who controls her when she gets heated?

And she is seen in the club dancing alone
She asks for slow dembow, the flow drives her wild
Champagne spilled all over the floor, on the console
Who controls her when she gets heated?

Philosophical, she has a list of incidents that is historical
And a chastity belt that is automatically combined
A lunatic, equally alcoholic dreaming of having a gothic orgy
All dressed in black, doing acrobatic poses, a psychotic

And she is seen in the club dancing alone
She asks for slow dembow, the flow drives her wild
Champagne spilled all over the floor, on the console
Who controls her when she gets heated?

Nelly

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