Paytem Jane & Five star hotel room

Smoky eyes, and a leather jacket,

Love by surprise, but control is in his pocket.

Make it real, he asked: are you sure?

I answer him, signing “Please, don't disturb”.

Puente:

Babe you don’t mind, how many times I could fantasize with this,

Having you inside, now that you’re mine, I’ll spend the night in your sheets.

Hysteria in hush, (just sighs)

Take a breath with 96 degrees Fahrenheit,

Dazzle gloom at five stars hotel room, when the feelings shine bright

Like love on a rush,

Your hands run my body faster than diamond dust,

Love me soon at the five star hotel room before the sun rays arrive.

A plastic key, gets us into the suite,

If I do everything, will you stay to sleep? (Can I stay to sleep?)

Private performance, face against the pillow

Growing our romance, as fast as we fog the mirrors.

Puente:

I already, imagined this, baby do to me whatever,

Having you deep inside, make the love bright for longer than forever.

Billo:

Hysteria in hush, (just sighs)

Take a breath with 96 degrees Fahrenheit,

Dazzle gloom at five stars hotel room, when the feelings shine bright

Like love on a rush,

Your hands eyes run my body faster than diamond dust,

Love me soon at the five star hotel room before tomorrow arrives.

When your favourite singer breaks your lingerie, don’t make me beg, I’ve got tingles in my legs,

Bodyguards, hotel room service, the rest of universe, can wait, out of our bed.

Billo (x 2)

Hysteria in hush,

Take a breath with 96 degrees Fahrenheit,

Dazzle gloom at five stars hotel room, when the feelings shine bright

Like love on a rush,

Magic runs my body faster than diamond dust,

Love me soon at the five star hotel room and more after the breakfast.

Hysteria in hush, (just sighs)

Take a breath with 96 degrees Fahrenheit,

Dazzle gloom at five stars hotel room, when the feelings shine bright

Like love on a rush,

Euphoria fills my body faster than diamond dust,

Love me soon at the five star hotel room before the world wakes up.

Thawing the cold making the truest love of all, ‘cause I know, that tomorrow you’ll call,

And you will, so save the bill of roses, limos and gold, ‘cause you’ve got my heart.