Yahir buscando cafe irresistible

I arrived for a coffee in some old place
my guitar in my hand,
I was just looking for a little peace of mind
but it was never like that
I lost control when I heard the soft voice:
I was wondering, what do you want to order?
I'm just looking for coffee while she wrote
I looked at her skirt, which was so small
I think I got worse
it was realized She turned around and left
I looked at her from behind and when I saw her hips
and that pair of legs, who can think
Tell me who you are, you upset my skin
why? You play with me when I'm looking at you Tell me who you are, provoking me more She was from afar behind the bar
looking at me she was smiling
she was drying her sweat in front of the fan
she showed me her cleavage, driving me crazy pretending that I wasn't
I approached where she was, she was already He was waiting for me
I gave him that note but without speaking
he took me behind the coffee
we both kissed with desperation
sweet cinnamon skin looking for coffee I melted in its heat
Your lips don't let me breathe
Irresistible
Irresistible
Irresistible