Baby (Dady) - Pompeya

Baby, see, the devil likes you

You come to me and then we recreate

You’re daring and you know what to do

Because your mama she is always late

Baby, devil is behind you

He covers up and leaves me to my fate

He’s friendly and he wears nice perfume

But why, oh mama, why you’re always late?

Feel like dancing in the rain

Baby, see, the devil likes you

You celebrate your sins and tease the faith

I’m horny and i want to make sure

That today mama will be home too late

Baby, devil is behind you

You’re just like me and you are kind of saint

You’re lost and you think i am your cure

You hope that mama’s gonna be very late

Feel like dancing in the rain