That you're going after pretty
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What are you doing after you're pretty?
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That you're going after pretty
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What are you doing after you're pretty?
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That you're going after pretty
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What are you doing after you're pretty?
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Your look is not compared to anything
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Futa' your face, no mames I love toa'refinda
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Your eyes, your freckles, your laughs, your faces, your doll lips, and the way you
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what freckles
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Your toasted skin visits, instigates and invites me
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To commit sins with you my brunette
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And that little mouth, which seems to yell at me
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It's not for less that I want to knock him down with a tongue kiss
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You get lost in the dark without clothes because of your cinnamon skin
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To be able to see you, woman, you have to light the candle
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You warn me in private, you provoke your cinnamon skin
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And you draw with your hair, a watercolor landscape
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You have me spellbound with your black magic
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Imagining what happens when two bodies are integrated
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Just seeing your being go by, I'm glad that it's gratifying, your presence is
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celebrates
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Give me your hand and feel how you fit with mine, give me your body to fulfill your
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fantasies
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Pay attention to me and I'll make you fall in love with poetry
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You are my inspiration, the source, my bibliography
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Give me your hand and feel how it fits with mine, give me your body to fulfill your
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fantasies
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Pay attention to me and I'll make you fall in love with poetry
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Give me your heart, that I will take care of it every day
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That you're going after pretty
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That you're going after pretty, you're
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That you're going after pretty
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That you're going after pretty, you're
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That you're going after pretty
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That you're going after pretty, you're
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Your gaze into my eyes
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They are like little lice, inside my chest and little bubbles
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Golden babe, with red lips
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Pintones followed by your kisses, until they tickle me
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And it is that bri-bri-shine how cool you are
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Net mamita turn it down, you're going to dazzle me
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And it is that the bri-bri-breeze is your perfume when passing by
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She drives me crazy, hypnotizes me, and even makes me hallucinate
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Being with you, it's as if Sunday didn't exist
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With my fingertips in your body, going through labyrinths
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Like you there are not two, like you there is no one, you know?
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You are able to appear your being in all places
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Everything reminds me of you, since I met you
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I want to share everything, you will not regret it
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And it is that the net already saw me with you baby
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I have a proposal for you and you tell me how it sounds
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Give me your hand and feel how you fit with mine, give me your body to fulfill your
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fantasies
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Pay attention to me and I'll make you fall in love with poetry
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You are my inspiration, the source, my bibliography
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Give me your hand and feel how it fits with mine, give me your body to fulfill your
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fantasies
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Pay attention to me and I'll make you fall in love with poetry
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Give me your heart, that I will take care of it every day |