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Mike Taveira, Allie X - Sex for Breakfast [Traducida al Español]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike Taveira
Mike Taveira
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Taveira
Mike Taveira
Songwriter
Paul Mauer
Paul Mauer
Songwriter
Skyler Cocco
Skyler Cocco
Songwriter
Alexandra Hughes
Alexandra Hughes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jordan Palmer
Jordan Palmer
Producer
Skyler Cocco
Skyler Cocco
Producer

Songteksten

How the fuck can we be friends When all we wanna do is Fuck it if it happens We already do it I'm so bad at lying We're not even trying to stop And all we wanna do is Keep calling it off But your clothes off Doing it on the floor You're keeping me up Say you want none Then you want something more You don't wanna fall But your heart and your body don't talk So we're gonna find out What we're gonna find out Sex for breakfast Aah If you want it If you want it If you want it like that You can't leave it for a second Aah Got you coming Got you coming Got you coming right back It's a physically sadistic state, I feel so manic And this body talk It got so rude It should be banished, ah Send me away Or else I'm gonna stay in this Magnetic psycho feeling, mm Keeping it off Then you're calling me up When the clock hits midnight Blowing up my phone When you're drunk alone Moving into the moonlight You don't wanna fall But your heart and your body don't talk So we're gonna find out What we're gonna find out Sex for breakfast Aah If you want it If you want it If you want it like that You can't leave it for a second Aah Got you coming Got you coming Got you coming right back Hot night, Sizzling in the city We're cool Cool off We're melting into the swimming pool Pull back The stars are too aligned But we're gonna find out What we're gonna find out Sex for breakfast Aah (keep running) If you want it If you want it If you want it like that You can't leave it for a second Aah Got you coming Got you coming Got you coming right back Ooohh Show me your blue eyes, my soul We lose control Don't talk We know I'm not going home Show me your blue eyes, my soul We lose control Don't talk We know I'm not going home Is there something in the water Or the air around you Hold your breath Make peace with death And jump in the blue
Writer(s): Alexandra Hughes, Mike Taveira, Paul Mauer, Skyler Cocco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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