Paradise

Ay, I, yeah, mm-mm, yeah We met at Sky Bar, she loves the nightlife She loves to hang it in her glass when the night starts She's getting closer, she takes her top off She's acting drunk, but I know she's very sober Ay, she starts to tip-tip-toe And she gets quite close And she gives a big kiss to my soul She starts to tip-tip-toe And she gets quite close And she gives a big kiss to my soul Oh, I'm heading into paradise Oh, oh oh oh I'm heading into paradise oh oh oh oh... Oh my God, she likes to play with ice She likes to taunt me, do you want it? I can save you, right She's got the ooh, baby, damn, do you like that? She plays my flute like I'm a masseuse, oh I love that She starts to tip-tip-toe And she gets quite close And she gives a big kiss to my soul She starts to tip-tip-toe And she gets quite close And she gives a big kiss to my soul Oh, I'm heading into paradise Oh, oh oh oh I'm heading into paradise oh oh oh oh... Oh, I'm heading into paradise Oh, oh oh oh I'm heading into paradise oh oh oh oh...