I don't know what's wrong with me
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I do not know what
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But when I'm with her
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I like to grab the peda
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And I'm going to a hundred.
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I don't know what's wrong with me
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I do not know what
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But when I'm with the other
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I'm the typical little angel
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Pure and faithful.
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And my love is according to who I walk with
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Not even looking for him, the two are ten
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One is faithful in street things
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And the other the other way around.
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Now it's the turn of the badly behaved
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Let's drink whiskey on the rocks
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I'm going to take her to a secret place
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This day we are going to release the brake
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Tomorrow it's the saint's turn
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Her bearing of hers and her style of hers has her own
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The agenda will be only for her
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The park an ice cream and pray in the church
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And I'm not from here
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And I'm not from there
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but the heart
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I charge for two
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Half and half.
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(And pure Caliber 50 chiquitita)
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(Ajay)
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And my love is according to who I walk with
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Not even looking for him, the two are ten
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One is faithful in street things
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And the other the other way around.
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Now it's the turn of the badly behaved
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Let's drink whiskey on the rocks
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I'm going to take her to a secret place
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This day we are going to release the brake
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Tomorrow it's the saint's turn
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Her bearing of hers and her style of hers has her own
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The agenda will be only for her
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The park an ice cream and pray in the church
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And I'm not from here
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And I'm not from there
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but the heart
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I charge for two
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Half and half |