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She speaks Arabic to me, but she's Latina
Baby, you could have told me earlier
Fabio pulls and says, 'Wow, beautiful'
Yes, but don't take another one until the first one kicks in
Mamacita stays awake all weekend
The powder on her face isn't glitter
I'm twisted like Jigen's cigarettes
Help, help, I need a drug sitter here
I sell sand in the desert and I sell snow in Alaska
If the world isn't mine, the world is yours, I take and leave
When I see you, I think of God and the galaxy
I'm Italian too, yes, but of a different kind
Baby, from the way you move it, I already know what you've experienced
Your body looks like the streets where I grew up
And on your hills, like Blanco, I run naked
I can die, I swear, yes, move that ass
And they all do it when she passes by
Sorry, but I think of her on top of me
I know one is not enough for her
B*tch, I'm worse than you
They do it when she passes by
Ugh, when are you going to get on top of me?
I know one is not enough for her
And she wants another one
And she wants another one
She speaks Italian, but she's Romanian
Illuminated by the full moon
I should have known, she doesn't hold back
My drema was right, this girl has a problem
Expert in the field, Bruce Wayne
These ladies love me just like Cool J, hey
Let's make it clear, I don't play
I'm not the ring, but the whole f*cking chain
She's a fashion killa like Riri with Rocky
Me and Six are brothers like Kenshiro and Toki
Me and Ghali are kho, I don't love these hoes
This flow costs a lot, bro, it's a luxury for a few
Heart problems without a cardiologist
To my bad luck, yes, an astrologer is not needed
Little but sure, yes, you know
I run out of money when she moves that ass
And they all do it when she passes by
Sorry, but I think of her on top of me
I know one is not enough for her
they do when it passes
Ugh, when are you getting on top of me?
I know one thing isn't enough for her
And she wants another one
And she wants another one
Baby, I know there's no love, only a few hours left
And you stay as long as there is
You say you're not like all the others
The fact is that, perhaps, all the others here are like you
And you want to fly, ski, smoke and do what you want
This is your fucking Play Jouer
You say you're not like all the others
The fact is that, perhaps, all the others here are like you
And they all do when he passes
Sorry, but I think of her above me
I know one thing isn't enough for her
Puta, I'm worse than you
they do when it passes
Ugh, when are you getting on top of me?
I know one thing isn't enough for her
And she wants another one
And she wants another one
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