“Casamigo Shots to the Head”

“Casamigo Shots to the Head” Intro (Whispers + Ad-libs) Yeah… pour it up… Casamigo… Shots to the head, baby… (Mm-mm… let’s get messy tonight…) --- Verse 1 You walk in smellin’ like temptation, Body drippin’ in that slow rotation. I’m already buzzed from the way you stare, Casamigo hittin’ — now I don’t care. (Ohhh… yeah…) You bite your lip, I lose control, You grab my waist, I lose my soul. We don’t think, we just react — Shots to the head and we fall right back. (Mmm right back…) --- Pre-Chorus (Harmonies + Runs) Take another shot, Baby, don’t stop… Every time you touch me My heart beat drop. Casamigo burnin’ through my veins, Now I’m sayin’ things I can’t explain… (Ohhhh…) --- Chorus (Full + Layered + Breathless) Casamigo shots to the head… Now we naked in your bed. You whisper things you never said, Drunk in love, lost in red. (Oooooh—yeahhh…) Casamigo shots to the head… Bodies tangled, hearts misled. Tell me “ride it”… And I sped. (Ohhh, baby…) --- Verse 2 You flip me over like you claimin’ territory, Talkin’ nasty like it’s part of your story. Casamigo make your hands real bold, Now you touchin’ places only secrets know. (Mmm-hmm…) You say, “I ain’t like this with nobody else,” I laugh — but baby, I feel it myself. Every kiss taste like lime and sweat, Every breath got my whole body wet. (Ooooh, yeah-yeah…) --- Pre-Chorus (Harmonies) Take another shot, Let it sink in… I feel the heat From your breath on my skin. Casamigo talkin’ dirty in my mind, Now I’m sayin’ “baby, take your time…” (Take… your… time…) --- Chorus (Bigger + Runs) Casamigo shots to the head… You the reason my legs spread. Say “don’t stop”— So I misled… Drunk in passion, born from dread. (Ohhh-ohhh…) Casamigo shots to the head… Ride me slow until I beg… Pull my hair, Make me red… Baby, don’t pretend. --- Bridge (Whispered + Harmonized) Slow it down… Speed it up… Pour it on my body, Let me taste your cup… Casamigo got us both obsessed, Now we sweatin’ through the sheets, A beautiful mess. (Ohh… mess…) --- Final Chorus (Layers + Climactic Runs) Casamigo shots to the head… Now we stuck between lust and lead. You say, “Baby, let me in instead…” I’m like, “Boy, you already in my head.” Casamigo shots to the head… Bodies speak what the words left unsaid… Tonight we sin, Tomorrow we pretend… (Ooooohhh… shots to the head…)