What do I want to do to you? Undo you
Like sand between fingers, like incandescent lava
In your body a fortress that covers me from people
And their castles in the air, without light or running water
What do I want to do to you? Fresh cement
Plant my footprints on your body and not let you dry
That you be the rain that doesn't stop over this desert
A trophy to show them when they dissect you
No, no
What do I want to do to you? A new language
A new tongue that doesn't stutter (mischief)
That isn't spoken between people or nomenclatures
From lip to lip, from your waist to corners
I want to do so many things to you that I no longer know
Why I tell you all this and don't start doing it
I want to do so many things to you that I no longer know
At what point does making each other end just to love
What to do?

La, larara-rararara
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
What to do, what to do, come closer
What to do when you come to kill
And you finish me off at your pleasure?
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
I no longer know what else to do to you
If you let me, I'll try

I want to do to you what they didn't do to you
Or what you didn't do
If you learned a couple of new tricks, now without tricks
I want to play a couple of games
Eat your fruit without saving magic for later (no)
I want to do it anywhere because you don't hide
And it doesn't matter how, when, or why or where
In such a way that I slip into your thoughts
If you're with another, you're afraid to scream my name
I want to make you a cat on the rooftops and you slap me
A wolf looking for a fight
To travel and travel through the attics of the entire main street
The window so that Madrid sees it, Kea

That I want to do it to you again
Facing or against the wall
That I want to do so much to you
That in the end, you'll end up loving me

What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
What to do, what to do, come closer
What to do when you come to kill
And you finish me off at your pleasure?
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
I no longer know what else to do to you
If you let me, I'll try
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
What to do, what to do, come closer
What to do when you come to kill
And you finish me off at your pleasure?
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
I no longer know what else to do to you

I want to silence you in bed, kiss you in the street
I want to do it in dressing rooms, and let everyone know
That you wake me up by eating me and you have my key
Meet on a high-speed train and I won't give details
While you record a story, go down from your navel
While I continue, see what face will remain in the video
I want to do so many things to you that I don't know what to do
What I do know is that whatever it is, I want it with you

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