I'll make Americano for my beloved lady
I'll serve coffee in bed dressed as Adam.
We're just staying home, we're not going anywhere.
Here it is, here it is, here it is, cultural program
I would sing to you like Barry White when love overwhelms
No, no, you're not obstinate, you're ultra light
My most, most tender thrill
And I trudge madly from her gaze
The pupils are zoomed in and lipstick is smeared
Let's play, get the clothes out of the chest of drawers
You're wearing a corset and tights, waiting for the haute couture show
You know exactly how much I love these sessions
You spoil me baby with your lap dance
You move to the beat and your cheeks are flushed
You're moving so hard I can't hold on anymore
I'll make Americano for my beloved lady
I'll serve coffee in bed dressed as Adam.
We're just staying home, we're not going anywhere.
Here it is, here it is, here it is, cultural program
I would sing to you like Barry White when love overwhelms
No, no, you're not obstinate, you're ultra light
My most, most tender thrill
And no one will forbid me to touch you
Little Red Riding Hood I will eat you, bon appetite
You are sweet from all sides no matter how you look at it
The fire inside is burning, feel the rhythm
What is love and what is it eaten with?
Ready to breathe you, inhale your scent
So I am sure that love will save this world
Basically that's all
I'll make Americano for my beloved lady
I'll serve coffee in bed dressed as Adam.
We're just staying home, we're not going anywhere.
Here it is, here it is, here it is, cultural program
I would sing to you like Barry White when love overwhelms
No, no, you're not obstinate, you're ultra light
My most, most tender thrill