Mr. Sweettalker
Written by Rachel Koomen
Too strong to resist
Too hot I admit
He knows exactly what he wants
and how to get it
One plan, One goal, no Mercy
like he has no soul
His lips are fine, but the words from his mouth
Are sweet as cherry.
Cause oeh he is Mr. Sweettalker.
He plays you like a violin
Knows exactly what you need
But once he gets what he wants, his plan succeed.
He’s looking for the way to get out
making promisess he cannot keep
Cause oeh he is Mr. Sweettalker
And oeh he will be mine
that’s right
he’s mine
Too strong to resist to hot I admit To strong to resist to hot I admit
To strong to resist to hot I admit To strong to resist to hot I admit
Desire takes over me
My devil rules within
I know your no good for me
But I fell into your trapp so easy
One plan, one goal, no merci
Like he has no soul
Cause oeh he is Mr. Sweetalker
He will be mine
that’s right
he’s mine
Too strong to resist to hot I admit
To strong to resist to hot I admit
To strong to resist to hot I admit
To strong to resist to hot I admit
Cause oeh he is Mr. Sweettalker