Addicted

Addicted
Ooh yeeah ooh
Sleeping in, Sunday morning
bodies intertwined
playing fake, we're awake
but we don't wanna rise

I saved a place on my chest
for you to rest your head on me
a part of me is a mess
I must confess
is time to come clean
I am addicted to your touch
No other woman's made me want it this much
I cannot resist the warmth of your hips
a single serving is never enough
'cause I'm addicted to your touch
ooh oooh
My schedule is yours today
I'm not in a rush
you could be my little coffee bean
and I will be the moon
Let's rent a movie tonight
and snuggle up inside
oooh uuh yay yayyee
and when the credits arrive
I'll be by your side
letting you know
I am addicted to your touch
No other woman's made me want it this much
I cannot resist the warmth of your hips
a single serving is never enough
'cause I'm addicted to your touch

Yeah
I want your neck
I want your shoulders
I want to be the only one that holds ya
I want your legs, I want your arms
I wana be inside your heart
If I don't have you next to me
I'll probably lose my sanity
I am hooked on you addicted
I am addicted to your touch
No other woman's made me want it this much
I cannot resist the warmth of your hips
a single serving is never enough
'cause I'm addicted to your touch
I am addicted to your touch
(Adicto a tu amor)
No other woman's made me want it this much
I cannot resist the warmth of your hips
a single serving is never enough
'cause I'm addicted to your touch
Ooh addicted to your touch
I'm addicted to your touch
La canción 'Addicted' de Prince Royce relata un domingo por la mañana en el que dos cuerpos se entrelazan, disfrutando de la comodidad de no tener que levantarse...