Vicio [English translation]

You, you're my vice and you're my drug

Kisses that are cocoa flavour, they drive me crazy

I'm fascinated to see how you react

When I hold you, and you feel the cold of the gun

It's odd that you got there, but baby I love it

Those green eyes and that ass is worth it

Oh yes

Those Europeans are nice

At last, I'm taking her to Venezuela

Those type of days I know you can't forget

We've been to all the grand hotels

From Madrid to the high skies are all you said

And even though I didn't understand, I like it

You don't know how much I enjoyed spending time with you

I like you and I'd like to make you mine

I'm nothing but pure adrenaline, and you are rebellious

Mami, let's meet up

You and I both are insane

You take me from hell to heaven

(Oh)

She is my girl, she is my queen, she is my pop star

Drinking vodka, and mixing your emotions

If you didn't know her, you'd think that she was crazy

She is my love, she is my bae, she is my pop star

She is my vice, she is my drug

(No)

Nothing can control me

When I give her deeply

She don't care, she's dancing alone

She's my vice, she's my drug

It kills you if you're nervous, or if you go overboard

What's the problem?, no more calls or anything

Flying still even with cut wings

Dancing still in an empty room

Mami, don't cry, I'll look for you

She is my girl, she is my queen, she is my pop star

Mami, let's meet up

You and I both are insane

You take me from hell to heaven

She is my girl, she is my queen, she is my pop star

Drinking vodka, and mixing your emotions

If you didn't know her, you'd think that she was crazy

She is my love, she is my bae, she is my pop star

She is my girl, she is my queen. she is my pop star

Drinking vodka, and mixing your emotions

If you didn't know her, you'd think that she was crazy

She is my girl, she is my queen. she is my pop star

You're my vice, you're my drug

Kisses that are cocoa flavour, they drive me crazy

I'm fascinated to see how you react

When I hold you, and you feel the cold of the gun

You're my vice, and my drug

Kisses that are cocoa flavour, they drive me crazy

I'm fascinated to see how you react

When I hold you, and you feel the cold of the gun

Mami, let's meet up

You and I both are insane

You take me to heaven from hell

(Yeh)

(You're my vice, you're my drug)

(Mmm)

You're my vice, you're my drug