U Gotta

Music: The Limba/Dennis Aerts/Larsreuben Mwasha/Omar Sidia/Daniela Aponte Otero You want sex again Only two drinks in and now you text again All your girls are telling you to slow down You took off your clothes although you're cold now You gotta, you gotta You got feelings too (Oh-ooh) I got a, I got a fear of blaming you (Oh-ooh) Now that I'm missing you're not the same, yeah (Yeah) Baby, keep drinking, forget my name, yeah (Yeah) You gotta, you gotta, you go— You gotta, you gotta, you— You got too much to lose I'm lying, you're lying too You tell me this time it's true You know that he'd die for you I can’t love you like he do But one text and you sliding through Now you screaming (Hm, yeah) Shaking it (Hm, yeah) Throw it back (Hm, yeah) Make me feel (Hm, yeah) Sit down (Hm, yeah) On my face (Hm, yeah) On my face (Hm, yeah) (On my face) You gotta, you gotta You got feelings too (Oh-ooh) I got a, I got a fear of blaming you (Oh-ooh) Now that I'm missing you're not the same, yeah (Yeah) Baby, keep drinking, forget my name, yeah (Yeah) You gotta, you gotta You want sex again Only two drinks in and now you text again All your girls are telling you to slow down You took off your clothes although you're cold now You gotta, you gotta You got feelings too (Oh-ooh) I got a, I got a fear of blaming you (Oh-ooh) Now that I'm missing you're not the same, yeah (Yeah) Baby, keep drinking, forget my name, yeah (Yeah) You gotta, you gotta, you go—